I find there’s nothing more lovely
Then the trees in early may,
The ways the wind forms words
And hearing what the birds want to say
And we are not without feeling
I’m sure nature can say the same
The sadness of the fallen leaves
And the pride of a sunflower’s mane
For the lake will cry with you
The leaves will dance to your song
I save writing for the grass
And mellow heartbreak for the pond
The forests let you feel alive
The hills gift you a chance to play
The sky puts on all its best shows
While the flowers hear what you have to say
And life gifts you with nature
I hope it stays this way
But one day, no flowers will bloom
And there will be no feelings that day
Oct 27, 2025
Oct 27, 2025 at 4:24 PM UTC
I find there’s nothing more lovely
Then the trees in early may,
The ways the wind forms words
And hearing what the birds want to say
And we are not without feeling
I’m sure nature can say the same
The sadness of the fallen leaves
And the pride of a sunflower’s mane
For the lake will cry with you
The leaves will dance to your song
I save writing for the grass
And mellow heartbreak for the pond
The forests let you feel alive
The hills gift you a chance to play
The sky puts on all its best shows
While the flowers hear what you have to say
And life gifts you with nature
I hope it stays this way
But one day, no flowers will bloom
And there will be no feelings that day
