RedRavenPoems

Oh to see the land with newborn eyes

To gaze upon mysteries of every size.

To view the world with wonder and awe

To see the majesty in all.

The sun, as it rises, paint pictures of grace

Dazzling brilliance, in its journey this day.

The sky, tinged with pink, fading to blue

Clouds glowing in every hue.

The mountains are ringed with fires of light

Can one describe a more wondrous sight?

Perhaps the stillness within a forest

Surrounded by the ancient trees,

We sing, we dance, playing among their leaves.

All the while the sunbeams play across our forms

And as it sets, we do not mourn.

For the colors are back, painting the sky

As it fades ever towards black, and never still dies.

The world is beautiful,  a treasure for all

Hold it, cherish it, never let it fall.