The beauty of it all
Seeing things with child like eyes.
Daisies stand in their simple yet elegant ways.
Birds sing from branches to fence posts
Of the nature of things.
Whispering wind carries fragrances with ease
On past the top of the highest trees
Calmness in this busy array
Sports the wonders in a splendid display
Often I feel something sacred in it all
I wish to see it from beginning to end
Tomorrow I will look and listen for it all again.
Something about nature that cannot be contained
Yet many things are relatively the same.
By surprise something will catch the human eye
By circumstance you will see nature “dance”.
This wondrous place is for all who look
I’ve seen it myself, so captivating and mighty.
Oh what a place where fantasy becomes the real world.
A place with order and meaningful things.
Beauty is around, look and you will find it.