The Nature

As i look i see the breeze
Caress the leaves from the trees
And carry them to all around
Gently laid upon the ground
I see the birds so high alone
Their song sing of your sweet love
And laid upon Their soft sweet wing
Your love to me they gently bring
And as they start their graceful descent
Delivering a message that heavens sent
One thing I know and will hold so dear
When i feel the need to I will feel you near
When a pasture calls my heart
I will feel that natures needs to take its part.