Nature

Those dark clouds covering the sky,

With a cool breeze passing by,

The swaying of trees saying,

Come rain, come let's continue playing.

The birds flying with their wings apart,

Feeling the wind through all body parts.

Happily as ever up in the air,

As if saying no place is better than here.

Even I can feel the cool breeze,

Coming from the nearby seas.

If I had wings, I would fly,

Soaring along I could go high and high.

Bright morning rays of sunlight,

Creates happiness throughout the daylight.

Giving me energy and toning my memory,

So that I can transfer myself into a new me.

Falling of leaves from the trees saying,

Stop worrying, I am just showing,

Old is always replaced by something new,

This is how the cycle continues.

The cold and chilling morning breeze,

This winter making me freeze.

The warmth of the sun seems faint and light, 

Making days colder than nights.

New leaves, new flowers new birth of everything,

Giving a colorful hue to this spring.

This is what is called changing of nature,

Spreading happiness amongst all creatures.