Nature and it's Magic

Nature and it's Magic

 

The sun smiles bright and clear

And drives off my fear

With a little less weight on my back I laugh with glee

For with all worries gone, I am free

WOOSH goes the gentle breeze

Just cold enough so I do not freeze

It lovingly teases me by blowing strands of my hair in my face

Blocking my gaze

The grass tickles my feet

When they meet
As I look down at the bright green

I am reminded that the grass is a place for a queen

And I am given permission to lie on it

About Me

Hi,

This is the first blog I ever made so bear with me!!! I am thinking of posting stories, poems, and nature photos that I took. If you would like to see anything else on this blog, comment and I will try to add it. I will also be asking for a lot of opinions.