The leaves swayed in the breeze

Some also began to fall from the trees.

The pollen in the gardens was enough to make me sneeze

And the beauty of the gardens made me fall to my knees.

 

I stopped to admire the beautiful world

And the beauty of the earth made me stop and twirl.

The pathways were used by the playful dogs

Made by our amazing creator God.

 

The flowers began to bloom

As I began to grow one in my room.

The beauty of the world brings me to light

But the idea of death gives me a big fright.

 

Some people take our beautiful nature for granted

Those people are definitely the ones that are stranded

Life on this earth is such a gift

So on my last breath, I want to look at the beautiful flowers and have a sniff.