Tree branches reaching towards the sky

Falling elegantly into fairy floss clouds.

Leaves fluttering, floating, they fly!

They all fall to make a cherry-red blanket.

WHOOSH! Howling winds always swoop by. 

 

Daffodils and daisies dance during the evening,

Dew drops dangling and hanging from stems.

Then a chorus of birds sing in the morning,

They soar to the clouds as graceful as ballerinas.

Nature always puts on a show, it's performing!

 

Strips and streaks of sunshine, extended and vast,

Protects the silvery, slimy seaweed and coral-covered coasts,

With waterfalls and rivers as clear as glass,

Reflective like a mirror,  you should see for yourself.

Then the sun sleeps, the moon is what you see last.

 

But I must ask, our earth is beautiful, don’t you think?

Because nature always puts on a show, it's performing!