The Beauty of Mother Nature-
Enchanted evening starts love interest;
While along the horizon;
The hills are her breast;
The frontage path of Mother Nature;
God combs her hair with a rainbow;
As a promise, He'll never totally flood the lands again;
Her beautiful blue-blacken hair waves in the air;
Those many stars highlights covering her hair;
and when she's sad tears of rain flow;
Chirping sparrows whispering in her ear;
Robins and the wind positioning hair;
She stands atop the land;
The slim skinny tree branches are her hands;
The oceans, rivers, lakes and streams;
8/30/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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