Vagabond Multilingual Journal Fall 2013 | Page 7

Nature Leads Me I walk while the leaves fall I hope to share with someone Watching nature speaking to someone She brings winter in her beautiful way I tell this story to friends Where I go nature follows. Snow melts, I love this interaction I wait for a signal, I small bush Now nature sings her beautiful song The trees bloom and I have a need To understand her movement and actions Where I go nature follows. I hear the sounds of nature, the drops cover The trees, it rains before me quickly I dream that others appreciate A moment to smell the fresh air before She surprises us with an elegant change Where I go nature follows. On this hill I see the horizon Where the sun only shows itself To remind me of my important journey Laying in the grass, the stars form I question a bit what things will come. Where nature goes I follow. by Andrea Devenuto, French ‘15 7