I walk down a clear path
The ground, though aquatic
It keeps me balanced upon its surface
As I stroll down a sea of pink phlox
I came across a luscious road
As if nature made a path just for me.
The forest was silent yet abundant.
As the trees tower around me
While a crane flies majestically
Through the open blue sky.
Oh, how wondrous it is
To be surrounded by such beauty
As if stepping into an organic painting
That is a masterpiece for the eyes to behold.
How gorgeous nature can be
When you stop to take a listen
To pause to look before you
At the magic that it holds.
Nature is a mysterious artist.
That paints beauty and darkness.
Yet, it can sometimes surprise us.
With its enchanting artwork
For nature in itself
It is a wonder to behold.
