The Beauty Of Nature

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The Beauty Of Nature

Down by the brook
The Old water Wheel spins.
The dew kisses the morning sun
Where the dafodills bend.

Over the grassy hills
Where the wild Stallions Graze
The firey orange sun
Sets a blue sky ablaze

I sat upon this stoop
With my quill and my ink
I often come to this spot
To clear my head and think

Nature is so beautiful
Somthing god sent from above
It sends my heart sailing
As if I were falling in love.

The beauty of nature
It seems to be all around
Lay back and close your eyes
And just listen to the sounds.

Trickeling water running from the brook
Little birds Chirping everywhere
A rabbit scurring through the leaves
Honey bees buzzing through the air.

God gave us this beauty
For all to share
But most people are just to busy
To even realize that it's there.

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kage commented on The Beauty Of Nature

02-26-2010

so true we over look the important things in life sometimes "nature is so beautiful" simple but true .. good wording an easy read ill be back for sure

Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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