I sit in my room penning nature poems
The morning sun filtering through the chintz curtains
Oh the walk around the park
With my dog on a leash
The counted minutes on the manicured lawns
Its hot,kind of humid
The AC will take care of that
Then i can sit on my oakwood bed
To reminiscence over my last visit
To the luxury resort
The beautiful pines
The far off clouds
The guided trek
Nature is so beautiful
So bountiful
Says the gorgeous bird-o-paradise bouquet on my mantle piece
I recieved at the environmental association last night.
Well said, Narinder