NATURE’S SECRETS
And the Pot of Gold
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If you see a feather in the sky,
Are you ever tempted to ask why?
It floats so gently to the ground,
When you can feel no breeze around?
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When flowers of spring bloom from the earth,
Do you ever wonder who gave them birth?
When the trees are laden with winter’s ice,
Why then, does it still look so nice?
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Have you ever sat and watched the rain,
To find the drops are not the same?
Just like the flakes of fresh fallen snow.
It’s nature’s amusement we’ll never know.
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Nature’s secrets are her private thing,
Just like God’s rainbow ring.
Naure’s secrets will stay untold.
But will remain our pot of gold.
About the Creator
Margaret Brennan
I am a 77-year old grandmother who loves to write, fish, and grab my camera to capture the beautiful scenery I see around me.
My husband and I found our paradise in Punta Gorda Florida where the weather always keeps us guessing.
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Comments (3)
So many delightful treasures to be found in nature… so well written.
A super secret wonderful pot of gold! Loved the concept you used here!
Beautiful 🥰💜💓