Amidst the towering trees and rustling leaves,
Nature sings her sweet melodies.
With each gentle breeze that passes through,
She whispers secrets, both old and new.
The babbling brook, with its gentle flow,
Is a soothing balm to the weary soul.
And the chirping birds that flit and fly,
Fill the air with their joyful cries.
The vibrant colors of the wildflowers,
Paint a picture of nature's powers.
And the scent of pine that fills the air,
Is a fragrance that's beyond compare.
In the stillness of a moonlit night,
The stars above shine oh so bright.
And in the silence, we can hear,
Nature's heartbeat, both far and near.
For nature's beauty is a wondrous thing,
A gift to all that she can bring.
So let us cherish her, and her ways,
And give thanks for nature's endless days.
About the Creator
Lejoy
Read my poems and sonnets they are too blissful 😇😇
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