A Poem on the Beauty of Nature

In fields of green, where daisies grow,

And streams of crystal run below,

The sky is painted with a hue,

Of blues and pinks and golds so true.

The sun shines bright, upon the land,

And whispers secrets to the sand,

The trees reach up, to touch the sky,

And waves of rustling leaves go by.

The air is sweet, with scents of flowers,

And nature's music fills the hours,

The birds sing soft, a lullaby,

Of hope and peace, for all to try.

So let us take a moment's rest,

And bask in nature's peaceful nest,

And let its beauty fill our hearts,

And renew us, right from the start.