Nature

The arial creatures sing to a symphony of freedom Flying about, no destination in mind The leaves sway from side to side Crunching under the force of the wind The flowers blossom, showing their true colors Bringing about nothing but beauty The sun radiates its beams Sending down life to all creatures The clouds tell a story, expressed in a charade Nature is a beautiful thing Yet this beautiful thing is not appreciated Day to day we rush on with our lives Not taking that moment to stop Stop and admire the world around us We are too distracted by material items To understand that the greatest pleasure of all is at our feet We don't acknowledge the smell of fresh air We don't take the time to gaze upon the meadows, intake the colors We aren't enchanted by the world of animals Two worlds living in harmony aside one another It is all taken for granted Nature is our base But it won't be here forever Cherish the moments you have with it And stay intact with it