LOST IN THE WOODS I was wandering around looking for glamour and beauty. Beauty is subjective and can be found in a lot of things; I tried to weigh what I meant by it. What beauty was I talking about that leads me to wander and get lost in the woods? I was lost in the beauty. I thought I was in another portal in life. It was sane, and I heard a voice saying, "Let it be." Looking around, I saw a tree staring at me happily, but I found something unusual: the tree smiled, and at the same time, tears dropped from its body. I was shocked with what I saw. I was about to ask, but then the tree turned away already. I was taken aback, and I hesitated to reach the tree again. Looking down, I saw dried leaves with writings on them. I knelt down and picked the leaves and read them. The writings on it say, "Let it be. Let us be us. Please take away greed; better choose kindness. I was helplessly crying. Trees are suffering. Nature is suffering. Is it really what humanity means? Are...
hearts that fully grown love for trees, flowers, bees, plants and etc.