The Chance

Why does the world look so enigmatic?
Even when you gaze or look at it.
The world is so gigantic and picturesque
With its lovely hues and wind, so brisk. 
The flowers awake the scent of the air,
And nature eradicates all of the despair;
though I think all about nature,
How I would sojourn and live in stillness on the pasture.
When would I visit the real world again once more?
When would I slam open the freedom door?
-Anika Arora