Nature’s Beauty


Wind blows, the sun rises very slow.
Shines on my face like a morning star,
it just warms my heart.
Little fawn moves with his mother,
he isn't a bother.
Beautiful in every way
and beautiful every day.
Birds fly through the sky,
as time passes by.
Singing their little songs
that make me want to hum along.
The day well spent,
the sun is about to set.
Now I must rest,
for tomorrow shall come
and so will the bird's hum.

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