At Peace

Sitting silent, amidst the trees

A place where I’m at peace to think

Close my eyes, feel the breeze

Nothing else is happening

No need of stress, do that, plan this

For worries, here; they all vanish

I cast a stone to make a wish

The calmness ripples, catching it

I now look down, a hopping frog

It puzzles him, my little dog

Approaching slow, he tries to play

But just like that, it hops away

He trots on back, and lays down, curled

In our world within this world

Sitting silent, amidst the trees

A place where I’m at peace, to think


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