Mother Nature

Beneath the canopy of emerald green, Where whispers of leaves in the wind are seen, Nature's symphony softly plays, A tranquil dance in sunlit rays.Majestic mountains touch the sky, Where eagles soar and rivers sigh, Their timeless voices, ancient and wise, Sing of secrets hidden in earth and skies.In fields of gold, where wildflowers bloom, A fragrant chorus, dispelling gloom, Butterflies waltz on gentle breeze, Amongst the murmurs of ancient trees.Oceans vast, in their ebb and flow, Whisper tales of long ago, Where waves embrace the sandy shore, And seagulls cry, forevermore.Nature's canvas, a masterpiece grand, Painted by the Creator's hand, In every leaf, in every stone, A beauty that is nature's own.