An ode to nature

The sun’s rays peer

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Through the trees in the morn.

Accompanied by the songs of robins

And weaving the yarns of dawn.

I love the sound the wind makes,

When it’s blowing through the trees.

And when all the flowers dance

Shook by a gentle breeze.

Stop to smell the soil

Right after rain pours down

When there is a shower of mirth

And the canopy bears its emerald crown

I love the rainbow gracing the sky

With its majestic hues.

And when the resting leaves are

Washed by pearly drops of dew.

When the sun is gone

And the night unveils

The crickets all sing

When tranquillity prevails.

The shining moon beams

As it illuminates the night

Along with all the twinkling stars,

It’s such a pretty sight.

But nobody cares

Stuck in a rat race

To behold and cherish

The nature’s beauty and grace.