Symphony of Nature

The rustling of leaves in the wind,

The gentle sway of trees so tall,

The babbling of a winding stream,

A symphony of nature's call.

The soaring of an eagle's flight,

The roar of waves upon the shore,

The hum of insects in the night,

A chorus that we can't ignore.

The sun that rises in the east,

The moon that shines so bright and clear,

The stars that twinkle in the sky,

A symphony that we hold dear.

The fragrance of a blooming rose,

The taste of honey on our lips,

The touch of grass beneath our toes,

A symphony that nature grips.

The colors of the earth so grand,

The greens, the blues, the browns, the golds,

A symphony that paints the land,

In hues that never get old.

So let us listen to nature's song,

And revel in its symphony so strong,

For in its beauty we'll find peace,

And in its harmony, we'll find release.