Nature is a book

Nature is a giant open book,
Where every tree is a chapter you can look.
The river's a ribbon, flowing fast and wide,
And mountains are pages where secrets hide.

The sun is a golden, friendly eye,
Warming the world from up high.
Clouds are soft pillows in the sky,
Where dreams and wishes gently lie.

The wind is a whispering storyteller,
Sharing tales from a far-off yeller.
In nature's book, with each day
We turn the page and find our way.