In the room of nature
In the room of nature,
I could smell the fresh trees.
|In the room of green,
I could see the grass dancing in the wind.
In the room of animals,
I could hear birds tweeting.
in the room of trees,
I could feel there branches brushing my elbow
In the room of plants,
I could flowers in the world to give to my lovely mummy.
In the room of love,
I could see my mummy.
In the room of brown,
I could see a large tree trunk over laping me.
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