Beauty Of Nature

Beauty of nature, For many things to mature, Many flowers bloom, And some faces gloom The flowers hurl in the wind, With fresh fragrance pinned, The odour of nature changed, Which will in future mend. The sun shines bright, And showers its gleaming light, Everything on Earth becomes lightened, And brightly minded. Soon the night falls, And deep sleep it calls, And gives a piece of sleeping dose, Which let's the eyes close.