Nature
To walk through nature, to feel the joy, delight
to see it's beauty, so big, so bright
brings peace to the mind.
The rays of the sun are cozy, so warm
the leaves on the ground hustle, bustle, oh how they swarm.
Daisies, roses, flowers of all sorts
the roots in the ground are the trees life support.
Oh how the wind blows
amazed, astonished as the sun rose.
Look at the birds that sing in the trees
open up your window and feel the breeze.
The wonders of the outdoors are out of sight
I dread going inside, leaving nature, at night
but surly a glorious day tomorrow I will find.
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