Nature

Green grows the grass, as the flowers bloom red
Making a pretty image, that you see in your head
The birds go tweet, the mice go squeak
Contributing to the noises, that make nature speak

Sun shining high, leaves blowing in the wind
Looking so beautiful, you never want it to end
But as it grows dark, rabbits close their holes tight
The dogs lose their bark, and different sounds fill the night

Crunch of twigs under a deer, what other noises can you hear?
Pitter patter of the rain, as it begins to fall
As the animals seek shelter, as the sky turns to dawn
And the cycle continues, day after day because...

Green grows the grass
As the flowers bloom red
Making a pretty image
That you see in your head