Scenery
The sun was glowing
as the wind went blowing.
Along the river’s path
flowing ever so gently.
Leaves rushed side by side along
the path.
Limb’s of the tree’s swayed,
and creaked while fresh air breezed
Refreshing all that was on my mind.
When in a hurry I never see it.
Beauty has made her mark in nature.
And nature has made beauty in a glimpse
in this natural scenery.
I will remember to slow down,
for
now on when I go for walks
along the flowing river path.
While the wind is gently blowing
and the sun is majestically glowing.
For I will take time to savor it all.
For my peace of mind as I walk along.
Copyright © Peggy Bertrand | Year Posted 2007
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