Nature And Life

Of my worth as a writer I harbour some doubt But there's always something for to write about The blue sky is dappled with woolly looking clouds of gray And the sun it is shining 'tis a beautiful day The butterflies flitting in the freshening breeze Around the flower beds and blossoming bushes and trees Were I a poet of such beauty I would write That lovers of poetry would read and recite The presence of Nature is all around me And everywhere I look her beauty I do see The swallows above the park chirp as they fly I do envy them their freedom of the sky Though my worth as a writer leaves a lot to desire Nature and life to write me does inspire.