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The freshness of Nature

I am sitting here all alone, smelling the freshness of the air and the fresh water. As I am relaxing back in the shade, I see the sun light shine right through the soft green bushes onto the clear water.

It feels like soft bendy glass that has melted on rocks. The fish and eels are swimming by smoothly as I wander back to the bus.

More nature senses comes closer to me, as I breathe in. It’s like nature is trying to tell me that it is important to the earth.

By Onisty Jensen