I want to smell a Tree
I want to smell the smell of leaves and earth, to eat anything that smells like earth ( I’m sure that’s my anemia talking), to feel the gentle breeze on my face, on my skin, sunshine warming my hair and making me feel all warm and happy. I love the sun, the grass, the birds, but mostly the trees. Trees have always mesmerized me. Their size, their shape, their coolness, their strength, I could go on and on. Every time I feel anxious, the sight of a tree always calms me down. Walking under the canopy of a tree makes me feel protected and unified with nature. We are all created by the same force. The same God. During my exams I was lucky enough to have the beautiful sight of large trees outside the window. Every now and then I’d look up to see the view and feel calm. Taken care of. A God who could create such trees and provide for them will definitely be able to take care of this small paper of mine. “Lord, just speak to my mind and do this for me. Use my hands to write what...