Mother Nature's Orchestra
As I strolled to the edge of the pier,
she bestowed herself upon my ears.
I kicked off my old shoes and socks,
pinned up my hair of golden locks.
I sat down to submerge my feet.
Her loving song sounded so sweet.
Whistling birds and splashing fish,
serenaded by music in peaceful wish.
The geese, beetles, bugs and bees;
crickets and the whisper of her trees.
The suns reflection casting off gold;
refreshing water on my skin so cold.
Rippling waves conjure stories to tell,
as the abundance of her waters swell.
I close my eyes and there I can hear,
her trumpets and violins sound cheer.
Exquisite, her saxophones and flutes,
channeling the depths of nature's roots.
I can hear her trombones and cymbals,
as the river crashes against earthy walls.
Her music flowed throughout my soul,
as I dreamed upon mercy of her shoals.
My mind became a vessel set off to sail,
as Mother Nature's Orchestra wailed.
she bestowed herself upon my ears.
I kicked off my old shoes and socks,
pinned up my hair of golden locks.
I sat down to submerge my feet.
Her loving song sounded so sweet.
Whistling birds and splashing fish,
serenaded by music in peaceful wish.
The geese, beetles, bugs and bees;
crickets and the whisper of her trees.
The suns reflection casting off gold;
refreshing water on my skin so cold.
Rippling waves conjure stories to tell,
as the abundance of her waters swell.
I close my eyes and there I can hear,
her trumpets and violins sound cheer.
Exquisite, her saxophones and flutes,
channeling the depths of nature's roots.
I can hear her trombones and cymbals,
as the river crashes against earthy walls.
Her music flowed throughout my soul,
as I dreamed upon mercy of her shoals.
My mind became a vessel set off to sail,
as Mother Nature's Orchestra wailed.
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