Nature's Beauty Poem by Avani Patel

I know the orchid trees,
Who bend when the wind breeze.
When all the flowers from it fall,
I suddenly run to pick up all.

I like the color of yours,
The color looks totally pure.
I rather like your smell,
I think the smell is well.

I know the water in pond,
Yo know that I am your fond.
You are the god's boon,
I come to you every noon.

I know the sun in the sky,
You seem to be a light giving guy.
You are the one who give light,
But not in the dark night.