Nature's Touch

Nature is a pure joy, Precious moments fill each day, In the hands of nature we, See it's wonders in every way, From a humming bee, To a wonderful tree, It's roots of life fill the ground, Flowers grow from tiny seeds, Finely scattered all around, Birds fly high above the land, Searching for a place to build, Nests of twigs and grass so fine, In secluded spots where all is still. Nature is just what we need, The sounds of life to soothe our minds, Nature is a friend indeed, Precious, gentle One of a kind. Jayne Louise Davies