The Climb

I look out of my window watching the birds soar by in the big blue sky.
A gentle breeze rustles the leaves and the flowers have just opened their pretty buds to a new world.
The sunlight is streaming down, I think I might go for a picnic on the hill on this lovely day.
I set off up the hill, I climb and climb and climb some more.
I have been listening to the sounds of birds cackling, the river gently flowing and the butterflies fluttering.
I look out at the view, endless fields and big rolling hills, I see lakes and lots of different animals roaming the land.
‘What a beautiful world this is,'  I think to myself, I’m so lucky to live near all this amazing nature.