NATURE

A thing of beauty is a joy forever

The beauty that comes to me
Through nature
Speaks to my soul.

It has the capacity
To stop me
In my tracks

And captivate my attention.

Like the mesmerizing sunset
The amazing sunrise
The smell of flowers

The birds chirping, the list goes on.

It all has the power
To turn my focus
To the Maker of beauty

To the Most High indeed..

Making my life
More meaningful
More beautiful

All the way !



Poetry that does not rhyme..