As the cold breeze blows by me, l shiver.

But as the warm beam of sunlight lands on me, l feel hope.

As the trees whisper and dance in the moonlight glaze.

As we carefully walk up the steep path,

Surrounded by nature, I feel life.

As the birds chirp and the water flows.

There are so many sounds.

As the bees land on the flowers collecting pollen,

The flowers jump with delight.

As the birds tweet and tweet all day,

Singing to each other

As the leaves fall on the hills, pearls come off trees.