Nature's Bounties Poem by Kwai Chee Low

Walking the mountain path
Serene, a panoramic green
Majestic trees with skin so rough
A sight very seldom seen

Worries just melt away
At the warmth of the overhead sun
What message does the breeze convey
Apart from capricious fun

Distant calls of unseen creatures
Reverberate through the trees
Birds scatter in fright, a pretty picture
Soon revert to their own sprees

Sitting softly under an old oak
Autumn leaves at my feet
Red, yellow and brown cloak
Nature's beauty, sweet and neat