Nature’s Beauty lies from within,
For it holds no sin.
So great is its beauty that it could calm the ocean,
And put it back in motion.
Its beauty is as pure as a dove,
Containing in it so much love.
Sometimes its beauty can be the simplest thing,
Like the birds that sing in the spring.
It could be a simple flower that first start to grow,
But has yet begun to show.
Maybe they are in the trees,
Its beauty that we never seem to see.
It could be a single leaf that has yet to fall,
From a tree that seems to be very tall.
It could be anything that surrounds you,
So don’t be a fool,
Just open your eyes.
And nature’s beauty; like a plain; it lies,
For us to enjoy its hidden treasure,
Because the beauty itself can never be measured.