Nature's Satire
Tis sunrise my trusted friend
Hast thou no plans today
Then let us find some
fun to dwell within and play
We shall venture far
find a fitting place soon
privileged in thy tree tops
Whilst we climb until this noon
Experience in thy rivers roar
Never was one so confident
Peace be found within thy heart
Of nature calming contentment
Thy boredom shall be shed
This I will guarantee
For nature's gifts are abound
There are no lids for menories
Somber concludes our end of day
Whilst we sit afore the fire
Taking in its warmth and light
With tales of nature's satire
Copyright © Brenda Chiri | Year Posted 2019
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