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 whisper from the heavens