Nature’s Treasure

I stand in the sun,

Closing my eyes,

The sun flows down,

Hearing the bird cries.

The slow cool wind,

Blows on the grass,

The clouds move slowly,

Slowly, as they pass.

The trees tower over me,

Totally surrounding,

As winter is closing,

Spring is bounding.

The deep blue sky,

The ocean of blue,

Sitting with the clouds,

Guiding birds as they flew.

In consonance,

Nature together,

Calm, strong and living,

Earth’s greatest treasure.