• Mother Nature yawns
    at the beginning of a new dawn
    sleep, fearful beasts of the night
    obscure yourself to the pleasures of darkness
    wake young creatures, arise dear fawn
    it's a beautiful day

    Mother Nature breathes gently
    the swirling mist touching upon wise branches
    taking their kin to far off yonder
    until the time of settling, dancing gently
    sweetly rehearsing joyful prances
    it's a beautiful day

    Mother Nature weeps
    shedding her bounteous tears of life
    the streams, thirsting, receive them gratefully
    they humbly deliver up themselves to the beautiful gardens
    which in turn render to the animals with strife
    it's a beautiful day

    Mother Nature sighs
    as the stars emerge brightly from their far off homes
    the rays of warmth and light withdraw
    shadows creep among the trees silently
    darkness come forth, animals, lay down to the loams
    tomorrow will be a beautiful day

    - Leanne L.