-Pasture Melody-

the sun sings a pasture's melody.

The clouds streak through the sky.

Butterflies whisper in our ears

~

Sun rays blaze through the treese.

As shade cools our face.

The wind whispers it's secrets.

~

Tulips hum fimiliar tunes.

Roses harmoize with a garden chior.

Ladybus sing along, grazing throught the flower.

~

Birds calls ring in our heads.

Nature streams it's glory.

Yet we ignor the beauty.

Reviews

[VelvetRosetta]

Wonderful poetry...

[Jaded Mermaid]

True. We need to just smell the flowers sometimes, literally, to be able to hold onto long lasting all things the world can offer, not just sadness.