Nature's Beauty

Nature, tormentor of my dreams,
Nature is everywhere, everything that lives and grows,
Big, small and plants that grow tall,

When I think of nature I think of the green leaves,
The swish of the trees when the wind proceeds,
Thick, long and elastic branches holding up the trees,
Barbed grass spiking my firm feet,

Splash, splash, splash!
The sound of water clashing down the rocky ledge into the pool beneath,
The glamorous sight of the aqua blue fall,
Wondering how it would feel to stroke the amazing view.

Trodden sand in between my toes,
The alluring scent of sea spray, the first breath of fresh coastal air which tastes as good as it feels,
Energy travelling through water causing waves to form,
Children screaming, waiting for the waves to crash against the shore.

Snow, the precipitation in the form of ice crystals,
Melting when they land on my scorching hand,
Rolling them in balls to make a snowman,
Crunch, crunch, crunch!
The snow breaks as I place my foot on its now crushed surface.