The Nature Poem by Seth Yuhi Musinga

I stand up high upon a peak,
watch natures beauty flourish,
and hear the pleasant bird songs.

Nature wakes up from its snooze,
it breasts peak to the sky,
and listen to the bustling of the bees.

I inhale the aroma of nice fresh air,
feel the waft within my hair,
and odour the fragrance of flowers with my nose.

I watch a gentle cold rivulet drift,
leaves that are enthusiastically blown...
by the furious whispering wind.

The white-winged scoter sings a spring song,
the butterflies' ballet in the sky,
and the florae bloom and call flying bees to them.

So Beautiful It Has To Catch Your Eye.