Upon a nice mid-spring day
Let takes a look at Nature' way
Breathe the scent of nice fresh air
Feel the breeze within your hair.
The grass will poke between your toes
Smell the flowers with your nose
Clouds form shapes within the skies
And light will glisten from your eyes.
Hear the buzzing of the bees
Climb the tallest willow trees
Look across the meadow way
And you shall see a young deer play.
When altogether all seems sound
Lay yourself upon the ground
Take a moment to inhale
And listen to Nature tell her tale.
(H Campbell)
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