Nature

Woke up on a summer morning,

sleeping the whole night like a king,

hearing a pair of birds sing,

waiting to fly for their food to bring.

Rays of the sun bright,

filled the atmosphere with light,

and my eyes loved the nature sight,

with butterflies with their colorful flight.

Down in my garden the flowers shine,

taking care of them was responsibility of mine,

loved to lie down on the grass grown fine,

where the bees and birds visited line by line.

Then came evening leaving the scorching sun behind,

which had left people dead tired in it’s grind,

the cool breeze swept over the mankind,

a complete rest for the human mind.