Lovely is nature.
Magnificent is the Creator.
Nature could never be replicated.
The smell of crisp air is so inviting.
Nature calls, come on out and enjoy.
The sounds of countless birds chirping in harmony,
brings pleasure to the hearer.
Nature smiles through the face of a little child.
It touches the soul through the hands of one up in age.
The heavens proclaim it's own splendor.
Lovely is nature.
Worthy of praise is the Creator.
It stands alone, unique by far.
The variety of colors all around is such a sight.
Whispers of the wind sways back and forth,
brushing against the trees above.
Being part of such an atmosphere brings
rejuvenation to the soul, it causes passion to arise.
With passion we're driven to pursue purpose.
Lovely is nature through my eyes.
Through the face of a little child! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
So kind of you to comment, Edward. Thankstay for your time and comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jeanette, What a beautiful poem you wrote! You are a dedicated soul! Your spirit is well shinny! Thank you for sharing your love and motivation!
Your very kind, Mongol. Thank you for your time and comment. Blessings to you always.