Lovely stardust twinkles above the twilight bridge,
As mother nature drifts along the grass,
Through the smooth, glistening zephyr breeze;

Shadows of treasure filled turtle dove love,
Cloaking it's beauty over the pulchritudinous brook,
With the blissful breeze bushvelding it's cherishing honey;

As the glaucous green tufted swale grass,
Swings with the breeze in joy,
Whispering secrets of nature's scenic posh;

Tassel yellow fragments, bloom with blushing glee,
Spreading their joyous, love filled perfumes,
All through the feathery twilight wind;

Invisible love stands on the bridge,
Gazing at the beauty of the flamboyant Elysium,
With a broad sunshine smile spread across her face;

Her eyes twinkle in the river,
As drops of beautiful beau fall from her eyelashes,
She hugs herself with a joyful rubicund spread smiling lips;

The invisible her, is the adorable thief,
Who steals the heart of many,
By her love and joy, that pours the rain of Shangri-la;

She feels in her heart, about the blessing of posh,
The invisible her, is a beautiful gift from god,
She is no one but, our heavenly god;

Who spreads eternal bliss that nurtures pure love,
Oh, mother nature, we bow before you,
With joy in our heart and love in our soul;

This all happens,
Upon the bridge of Shangri-la,
A blessing filled gift from our Earthly god,
Mother nature.