Oh how the whispering trees in the night is just another sound In the song of nature the gentle breeze and chattering crickets the tears of rain that drop slowly in the lake glistening in the moonlight which reflects the light of the distant stars which seem so small yet so magnificent from such a far away place
The birds excited chatter as the sun comes up and the trees swaying in the wind
The flowers opening Their buds and blooming, blossoming into something else
The warm hues of the golden sunlight which keep us awake brighten up the sky casting playful little shadows on the ground which dance around in the day and rest at night
When the evening comes the owls start to wake they feel refreshed from their naps during the day.
When the night comes tomorrow is next
Who knows what the future holds you'll soon find out the rest.
(Thanks for reading!)
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 (𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲)
PoetryPoems about Life and Death, Love and Nature. The Natural World and all its wonders. Come on, Take a look! I hope you'll enjoy this poetry book.
