Nature's Beauty

No one stops to enjoy,
All the little things,
That surround them,
Everywhere they go.

The calming beach,
With the ocean crashing down,
On the warm sand,
And the breeze gently flowing.

Or the wind rushing,
Through the leaves,
With small animals,
Hiding in the branches.

Or even the cold snow,
Falling so gently on the ground,
Then melting away,
When the warmth arrives.

No one ever stops,
To just lay down,
In the grass and think,
Of what nature really is.

No one ever stops,
To smell the roses,
To look at stare up,
Into the night sky.

All of those things,
Symbolize all of life,
And all of those things,
Are Nature's Beauty.