In The Quietness Of A Summer Morning

In the quietness of a Summer morning in the sunshine after rain The rufous whistler in the woodland he is singing once again And brown butterflies are dancing in the very gentle breeze Around the shrubs and bushes in the shadows of the trees Of such a scene of natural beauty a poet a poem would feel inspired to write A poem for Nature lovers for to read or to recite And a scene such as this the landscape artist would be happy for to draw Of the beauty that in nature that the creative person saw We are like Nature's Seasons to life we come to and from life go And so little about our Earth Mother I for one can claim to know In a World of billions of people Nature's havens becoming rare And with her natural beauty no other beauty can compare In the sunshine of early morning raindrops glisten on the flowers And the wood looks fresh and greener after recent Summer showers.