The sky is filled with different colors
Reds and pinks and oranges too
The ground, blossoming with flowers
The owls going “who”
As they sleep for the day
The clouds the shape of cotten candy
And I can almost touch them.
The trees, how lush with greenery
Towering to the sky.
Nature is still
The mountains, rocky and shy
I here a whisper saying “All is calm”
The peacefulness of dawn,
Like a whispe...
