Beautiful August, my favorite aura

Large fruit trees blossoming around the countryside form a flower shelter, which also provides a spectacular view. The rains had taken a break, and the stream and river levels had receded. It’s the August break.

I noticed this morning that the petals were on the verge of blossoming. Now I must wait for the beautiful flowers. The blossoming trees create green, purple, and red shades that cover the light blue sky. They don’t do much after that, and they don’t say much either. Nature goes about doing all it has to do for people without altering or expecting anything in return.

I guess that as I’m getting older, I now recognize the beauty of nature. Nature has shown pure love—not one that remains attached or possessive, but one of generosity and inclusion. This love is even reflected in the fruits that will soon be served to us. No matter how badly we treat it, nature strives to return life to us.

We must learn—we have to learn—to treat our environment right.