RedRavenPoems

The gentle rustle among the leaves

The secret Whispers of eternity.

The brush of air across your skin

Is enough to make you smile within.

For nature is its own soothing balm

Even when things go terribly wrong.

We see it with the rising sun

The majestic colors painted across the sky, they tell us the day has begun.

We see it in the falling rain

The pitter patter over our heads

Bringing relief from the heat we feel

We see it in the waving trees

As branches sway and swish, a rhythm in the breeze.

We see it in everything around us.

Is it not a beautiful sight.