#Verge written by me on #nature
Something really goes beyond my imagination, had a call from nature paradise, A call of divine beauty in which it says to me that someone is here who miss you more than your imagination who love you more than your aspiration? But she has a complaint from you, a complaint of ignorance, a complaint of incognizance of her divine beauty, but instead of that your aspiration turn into an immoral portrait of inhuman beauty, These portraits must be weathered at an interval of time, but what are you doing?? You are destroying your own vineyard, by spreading herbicides over your new emerging offset bine