Nature's Perfection

Its beautiful.
Flowers blooming.
Sun smiling down on me.
The silence,
peaceful.

Look closely at the grass, 
as it shines
and gleams.
As the dew slips down
on the smooth soft leaf.

Upturned roots,
still bare,
rising high in the sky
as though they can reach
the heavens.

The birds,
soaring,
while the wind
glides through their feathers
and keeps them afloat.

The smell of flowers,
tender to my nose.
The ruffle of the grass,
as the wind blows
tickles my ear.

The sun,
peaking over the hilltop.
A kid wanting to play
with nature,
and nothing more.

The wind,
blows my hair
like a sail.
It feels good...
It all feels good.

Natures perfection,
peace,
has infused my life
with the peace 
of my mind.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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