As the wind rushes past, 

the trees grow up fast.

 

The world gives us confusion,

nature is beautiful, almost like an illusion.

 

The bird’s coo might be annoying,

but it definitely isn't boring.

 

We breathe air from the trees,

if the world stopped we would freeze.

 

Fruit bats are sleeping,

so now we are creeping.

 

Trees, plants and leaves,

rushes past the breeze.

 

Flowers of all kinds red, pink and blue,

the earth is beautiful you may not have a clue.

 

The deer prances,

as the nature dances