The Sense of Nature

Feel the rough bark,
Under your feet.
See the colourful feathers,
Right in front of your face.
Hear them calling,
The beautiful sound.
Taste the sweetness,
Of the delicious berry.
Smell the living part,
Of this forest you stand in.
The green leaves rustling,
Brown leaves crunching.
The red flowers blooming,
The white flowers wilting.
All in beautiful nature,
We must protect.