rain - a poem by me

i heard the rain
falling hard on the roof
and i approached the window
pushed the curtains aside
and watched it flow.

in this moment
everything became clear:
i don't care about work
i don't care about jobs.

i just want to see the world as it was millions of years ago
before it was scarred by humanity
i want to see every crack
every crevice
every mountaintop
because my heart lies within nature
and nature lies within me.