Merely a bird in a field of words
Many sounds from all around
my kin chirping, the city bustling
yet only one boy stops to listen.
I see bird's flapping, chirping and singing
I hear my vents buzzing yet I can still hear nature
I see the leaves on a tree dancing from the wind
I can feel the cold weather yet I'm as warm as pie
I can see a toddler laughing and playing
I can smell the fresh air that's not so common anymore
I could hear no thoughts coming out of my mind
I could hear no cars making load noises
I could feel my mind at rest.
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