This poem describes a journey that embarks when you get closer to nature . |
Looking beyond the horizon, I see the mist of the seas Past the forest of wonder, I smell the scent of evergreen trees The gleaming moon spills radiance and gives out night Tomorrow is another day that dawn arises to let out light The scarlet sun had set fire to the clouds, which has melted my heart The melodic birds sing with melodies is such an art By the pasture in the meadow are the blossoming flowers It is the time of rain that brings in the April showers. I have wondered what the secrets the flowers were whispering The secrets that the flowers show when they are rustling The light deep within the pastures makes the wheat grow The buffalo that are walking past the green grass are so slow Isn’t it nice to see a fantasy on earth that miraculously springs? However, the tales that it tells are the songs that nature sings Glancing up above the emerald hills are the sheets of cloud Even though god demands silence they are so loud Pouring out the spring rain once again shedding tears It washes away the animals, plants and flowers fears The rainbow, a smile from the creator makes heaven meet earth The spring now gives summer rebirth The feeling that nature shows us is to see the earth in a grain of sand It is to see heaven in a pasture in the distant land It is to hold endlessness in the rim of your hand It tells us to live this moment of eternity in a hour How can humanity destroy; This blissful joy I’ll tell you how; it can’t because nature can’t be plagiarized. |