View Of Beauty Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

I see the lovely mountain,
A view I see each day,
The morning birds are foraging,
In the grass along their way,
I hear a wood pigeon calling,
He sits upon a branch,
The birds I see each morning,
Through my window at a glance,
It is a peaceful morning,
The sun is shining through,
I wish that I could freeze this time,
To relive it with you.
And in the distance there I see,
A tree that is now bare,
Soon to be filled with many leaves,
Beauty beyond compare.
I love this pleasant time of year,
Nature is so fine,
A precious picture all can share,
This lovely land of mine.

Jayne Louise Davies