The sun rises,
High in the sky,
Telling nature to,
Wake up.
When the wind blows,
The trees sway,
Back and forth,
And sing.
The flowers,
Open up their,
Handlike pedals,
To let in natures workers.
The workers make,
buzzing noises,
To the song,
That nature created.
The wind keeps whistling,
The harmony,
While the trees,
Keep the beat.
The tiger lilies,
Roar to the beat,
While the hummingbird,
Flaps its wings very fast.
As the sun sets,
Everything seems to,
Stop.
The trees say "goodbye",
As it is the end to natures lullaby.
Categories:
handlike, naturenature, nature, sun, ,
Form: Free verse