Green hotter brightened skies reflective forests tempts me to come into any small bush, breaking through entangled spider nest and muddy benches waited for my coming.

Roadside any weedy propsperous shiny greenness calls my mind into childhood happy days in exploring any dimensional discovery so personally. 

Sunbeam is yet weakened as it could be the same as midsummer, but in shade, some cooler air current surely be felt on the skin surface of mine.

Sometimes, absence of any friend, lover or so would be so nice.

Occasionally, sprinting cars pass through beside my walking roadside. 

Middle aged woman "So heavily prosperous weeds beside the road!" Indicates me that location, saying so.

In forest, any tiny memory is diffused on tasting greening. 
I miss those days own bicycle riding absorbing days.

All those combination invalidates whole time as childhood, youth ages, middle aged and these days, you know. 

Oh, forests as bushes gathered whole green nature calling on my coming and invites some my sending into these biorhythm. 

Celebrating those solemn greening atomosphere as nature by itself on you!

You are nature, will and bodily whole sensing capability!