Stand tall. We’ll survive.
When life’s tough, the going rough.
Nature makes us smile.
Celebrate with peace.
Who needs noise? Choose simple joys.
Fireflies beat fireworks.
Today nature’s paintbrush kept busy.
And blue was her favorite summer hue.
Someone’s found their bliss.
He loves weeds. A simple need.
And those views beyond.
Morning’s sparkling jewels.
Fresh with dew, these buds so new.
Nature’s rich in style.
Hearts framed green and gold.
Though I try my brush runs dry.
Nature paints it best.
Watch your winter melt.
Stand on shore while eagles soar.
Sun smiles on us all.