Good Morning Nature - Poem by Albert Wong
Amongst the leaves and trees with soft glittering sun beam;
Pour down in the morning with crystal golden light;
Which was my first time to taste a nature's smell?
I have never had the same experience before.
The golden beam of the morning sun stimulated me lovely
Awoken with soft sight came into my eyes;
The beam was so attracting me wanted to see its origin;
Red and yellow was mixed shining through the beams.
A yoke of full sun graduated rising up quietly;
There was forest clearer, fresh grasses wet.
Drink a cup of water under the trees made me smart.
The air was so fresh amongst there seemed a lot of secret.
This was my very beginning in the day to start,
I got up from the tired body of yesterday.
Wouldn't see the daily troubles, if I kept staying in nature.
Why should I still leave away?
The nature was so great,
It seems the poet's eyes can see.
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