God's Playground

This is another poem about the beauty and varity that is housed in our natural world.

Nature

God's own little playground

Beautiful, colorful, varied

 

The mountain with its soaring peaks

Powerful and majestic

Pointing toward the heaves above

Home to goats of nimble hoof and birds of swiftest wing

 

The valleys with trees of emeral green

Steam rising from a summer rain

Pristine rivers singing thier songs

In voices of the sweetest tenor

 

The plains with grasses blowing in the wind

The skys overhead bluest i the world by day

And of deepest balck with specks of purest white at night

Where heaven has placed its clearest lights

 

Seas and Oceans of a blue green

Where life is more abundant than anywhere on earth

As powerful and deadly as they are beautiful

Ships housing things with gils sunk beneath its waves

 

Nature

God's own little playground

Beautiful, colorful, varied