Where early sun filters through canopies cover,
And cool morning mist clings to leaves green with color.
Where blossoms exposed by beams first full light,
Unfolding their petals that catch bees in flight.
In places where water cascades from the heights,
Filling the rivers who flow where they might.
Where towering snow covered peaks touch the sky,
With elegant clouds that the wind pushes by.
Where vast plains stretch as far can be seen,
The grasses so lush that fertile grounds glean.
The seeds that grow and populate there,
To fill up these places with freshest of air.
As I stand in wonder at all I percieve,
All of these landscapes, the thought comes to me.
I'm part of these wonders and here I will stand,
To be one with nature, and natures great plan.