The only thing that resembles love in this world is nature.
I wish nature had arms—
to wrap around me,
to love me the way I need to be loved.
I wish the blue oceans would cradle me in their calm,
their waves whispering that I’m safe.
I wish the green trees would hold me tight,
roots deep,
promising never to let go of me.
I wish the clouds would offer a blanket—
soft, weightless, tucking me into the sky
where no heartache can ever reach.
Nature does not ask.
It does not judge.
It simply is—
Present.
Loving.
and Enough for a lifetime.
