The Doctrine of Nature

A beautiful morning.
The chirping of kutilang kutilang and balam in the corner of twigs.
Dew drops in the leaves.
Fresh air that I can instantly enjoy when I open my eyes.
Trees in the wind like waving fingers.
The rushing water of the river seemed to add to the impression of peace. There was a laugh of the village girl.
At the end of my sight was a shepherd boy.
Together with the wind the smell of soil and leaves.
Greeted cheerfully with fish swimming for a zigzag foraging.
My smile is fixated on a shade.
I look sharply as if asking questions.
Kenari came to rest on his branch.
Falling water dripping onto my forehead.
I smiled, how peaceful my Indonesian nature.
Living quietly side by side.
Although only through the eyes, without I can digest their words.
I understand, we hold each other unattached.
Thanks nature, you taught me wisely in this cool morning.
Although I do not know how long the shade tree will remain strong, I promise to oppose the power of the greedy ruler.