We Are The Pupils Of The Nature Poem by Ojeikpo Elijah

We are the pupils of the nature,
Our eyes filled with wondrous sight,
In this vast and endless open feature,
We find our truest delight.

Guided by the sun's golden rays,
And the moon's gentle glow,
We wander through the woods and bays,
Watching nature's own show.

We learn from the trees that stand tall,
And the flowers that bloom in spring,
Their beauty and grace never fall,
Oh, what a precious teaching.

The birds that sing their sweet melodies,
As they soar through the clear blue sky,
Teach us to be free and happy,
And spread our wings and fly.

The oceans that crash upon the shore,
Whisper secrets in every wave,
Their mighty roar forever more,
A lesson in being brave.

The mountains that reach up high,
Teach us to never give in,
For even when we feel small,
We have the strength within.

We are the pupils of the nature,
Forever learning, forever growing,
In this classroom without a teacher,
Our knowledge is always showing.

So let us cherish and protect,
This school we've been blessed to attend,
For in nature, we find respect,
And a love that never ends.

We are the pupils of the nature,
Forever grateful, forever in awe,
For in this world of wonder,
We find the best lessons of all.