Nature Poem by Mouton

As I am sitting outside staring at nature
The grass is soft beneath my feet,
and now I am speechless to say
I cannot explain what I have seen today.

Whether it be the squirrels, the birds, or the wind
When it whirls, I cannot explain what I’ve seen today.
The birds are squeaking with their mouths wide open in an oak tree.
Just sitting they’re waiting for their mommy.

The flowers in the bushes smell so sweet.
Just like a girl on a crowded street.
Boy that’s a girl I’d like to meet.
Nature is now a part of me.