Poem. My favorite place.
My Favorite place is nature.
I feel safe no matter what weather comes my way.
Life is like traveling on a rocky road.
We need to find something to let pressure go.
Nature is that place I go.
The breeze is gentle like a butterfly.
Once it hits my face I finally feel free.
Who knew nature could be so calming.
The way I look at it there's no other place I would rather go.
God made nature for us to turn over a page.
Every day is a new chapter full with many beginnings.
Nature lets me find myself in something else.
Nature is home for me.
There's no other place I would rather be.
Nature is the one place I feel grace.
My comfort zone even in the cold.
Nature breezes its way through my heart.
Nature is peaceful. No wonder why God made it that way.
No matter how much we play detective there's still more to know.
Our knowledge is like trees that continue to grow with many individual branches and leaves.
Nature is mysterious in many different ways.
Nature is that stroke of light that comes into our life.
It makes us joyful again.
Nature is like a friend.
Nature needs us like we need nature.
So I'm glad to understand nature's needs and understand a lot of things that I never did before.
Nature will never leave.
No matter what, I'll plant trees.
I'll help nature.
I won't leave nature, not even if I'm buried underneath.
My heart will forever stay with nature.
I'm glad God gave me something special while no one else did.
This is why Nature is My Favorite Place. My favorite place to stay.
Thanks for listening!
About this poem
This poem talks about my favorite place to stay. This poem talks about how special this place is and what it means to me.
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Submitted by sw213264 on September 04, 2023
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Closest metre | Iambic hexameter |
Characters | 2,019 |
Words | 320 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 34 |
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