I Only Write Rhymes

I only write rhymes of the beauty i see The beauty everyday that is all around me With the sun on their dark wings in the blue and gray sky In pursuit of flying insects the welcome swallows fly Nature's wonders are many and her secrets not few And her beauty we do not have to pay for to view My wonder of her only does seem to grow Yet so little of her ways i can claim of to know For our lessons in Nature we do not have to pay Yet of her we do learn something new every day The one who from tiny seeds creates a mighty tree and a beautiful flower Is the World's only natural super power And though my worth as a rhymer i have reason to doubt In Nature so much for to write rhymes about.