Looking at the trees

Watching a bud turn into a flower

the leaves swishing gently in the breeze

the branches standing up with power

 

the cold winter rains

the warm summer suns

the falling autumn leaves

the flowers blooming in spring

 

the seasons change slowly

with flowers, rains, and sunshine

the leaves crunching under my shoes,

the weather being unpredictably fine

 

violets and daisies, I'm happy for almost no reason

winter, spring, autumn and summer

contrasting feelings, like the changing seasons

as the suns change to rains, sometimes, what a bummer

 

chopping down trees to make paper

polluting rivers because you’re lazy

be considerate towards Mother Nature

so, we can be snug and cozy