The feelings of Nature

Mother, mother Nature, how many times I have got through your Interior unaware of how do you feel ? You lifted me up on the arms of your trees before I have even began to see. You blew my face with the scents of life that came running down your majestic highs. You dried up the wet from my eyes as you let the warm giant sun caressing my cheeks tired from laughing. You placed the dreams that I walked into as you slowly turned on the little dots in the dark sky. But no once I stopped for a moment, really wonder how did you feel...