My Mother Nature
By Jaanvi A
I like that breeze
That makes you freeze
I love the walk that
make your family talk
The flowers that bloom
Smells till my room
The butterfly glows
Its wings flows.
The flowers are pink
The stones that sink
The mud is brown
Wearing a stone crown
Moon covered with cloud
All white feeling proud
Shiny sight of stars
Seeing it glowing till hours.