Poem on Nature: Symphony of Nature's Art

 Poem on Nature: Symphony of Nature's Art




In the realm where beauty thrives,
Where wonders dance and nature strives,
There lies a world so pure, serene,
A masterpiece, enchanting scene.

The dawn awakens with golden rays,
Painting the sky in vibrant blaze,
A symphony of colors, alive and bright,
As nature unveils its flawless might.

Beneath the canopy, trees extend,
Their branches reaching, their strength unbend,
Whispering secrets to the breeze,
A lullaby that puts the heart at ease.

Majestic mountains, they proudly stand,
Carved by time, a grand demand,
Their peaks, like sentinels, touch the sky,
Guarding the secrets, hidden up high.

The rivers flow with gentle grace,
Their melodies a soothing embrace,
Cascading through valleys, in graceful flight,
Reflecting the stars with shimmering light.

In meadows adorned with flowers fair,
A tapestry of colors beyond compare,
Butterflies dance with grace and glee,
Embracing freedom, wild and free.

The oceans vast, with depths unknown,
A realm where mysteries are sown,
Whales sing their ancient songs of old,
As waves crash against shores, stories unfold.

The creatures of the wild roam free,
In harmony with nature's decree,
Lions, tigers, and eagles grand,
In their presence, the heart expands.

Oh, nature, you're a masterpiece divine,
A muse for poets to forever enshrine,
In your embrace, we find solace and peace,
A sanctuary where all worries cease.

Let us cherish your gifts, so rare,
And protect your beauty, with utmost care,
For in the symphony of nature's art,
Lies the essence of our human heart.

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