Nature! Not a single sight to quetch from where I stand;
Along the riverside, my feet on cold rocks;
Following the river, it took me to bliss.
Flowers, trees, leaves,
How quietly and wonderfully it transmute;
How air and current of air balance,
Creating melody to every ears;
And a breeze to take away worries.
I am astonished to see how trees grow silently,
How rock, sand, soil has different textures but find a common ground,
How the grass loves to retain on grass though every living being step on them,
And how it finds a way to grow every opportunity it gets.
How leaves do nothing but produces joy,
How rivers and streams always find a path and flows day and night;
Without a break it flows to reach its destination.
How a lake is contended with itself and remains still.
These magic always keeps me wondering,
Perhaps these wonders shall never end.
Along the riverside, my feet on cold rocks;
Following the river, it took me to bliss.
Flowers, trees, leaves,
How quietly and wonderfully it transmute;
How air and current of air balance,
Creating melody to every ears;
And a breeze to take away worries.
I am astonished to see how trees grow silently,
How rock, sand, soil has different textures but find a common ground,
How the grass loves to retain on grass though every living being step on them,
And how it finds a way to grow every opportunity it gets.
How leaves do nothing but produces joy,
How rivers and streams always find a path and flows day and night;
Without a break it flows to reach its destination.
How a lake is contended with itself and remains still.
These magic always keeps me wondering,
Perhaps these wonders shall never end.