Alien footsteps crawling on a serpentine path
Beneath a fleet of dried out clouds and aftermath;
A deceptive dark revisit the pregnant forest
Worried about the buried million marks on rest!
Ants foraging on a sheet of dampen soft soil
In the middle of the forest on a deserted trail;
Naïve looking by sitting on a flying dead leaf
Not worried a little of touching the green roof!
Butterflies gathering barrels of fresh nectar,
Visiting...
