Flowers of yellow, purple, and white

A sky of clouds, a silver of cool wind

The sun shone behind, peak height

Though clouded, it cast it’s warmth

Truly a moment worth capturing

A view so beautiful, a picture-perfect meadow

A nature-filled escape from suffering

But with a camera ready to snap, we know

Those lush fields, the blanket clouds

The hiding sun, the escape from crowds

This vast paradise blooming beautifully on this planet

One can hope it stays alive under the hands that plant it