A Trip to the Park

Sometimes we don't know, or we don't admit
but nature is our home and we can't deny it
We walk into a park with grass and trees
As we leave, we leave with ease
Sometimes it's just leaves on the ground
but nature left something for us to stick around
We pass by trees but never stop
to touch and feel the texture of it's art
We leave getting lost.
We leave our footprints.
We leave back to our world of people.
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The last picture didn't make sense at all . . . excuse that .