Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 You Came to Me

I am the wolf, I am the bear.

I am the grass, I am the trees.

I am the lake, I am the air,

In mighty gust or gentle breeze.

I am the forest beckoning

You to visit many a day.

My leaves rustle and my birds sing.

And for a while with me you stay,

Partaking in all my delight.

For you my gifts do never lack.

You go with coming of the night.

But I do know you will be back.

I am the all that you sense of

The nature that you dearly love.