gazing at landscapes that endlessly travel the skyline
fields of gold displaying the beauty of the earths surface
the horizon painted with strokes of genius of Picasso's hand
breathtakingly scribed on the skyline with an artists touch
i see nature flourishing, staring at me smiling from ear to ear
the birds take flight like an angel spreads her wings to ascend
such grace is undefined in any language, unheard of aswell
streams, rivers, creeks and ponds overflow with lush vegetation
sharing their habitation coexisting with wildlife in harmony
song birds sing songs with no words in a perfect melody
countless cornfields that expand continuously for miles
the wind whispers sweet nothings, how i love to breathe
lifes ups and downs etched in the peaks and valleys i see
high on the mountains that tower above to look down on me
the trees sway back and forth like the tire swinging hanging beneath
with green grass that stretches on for miles and miles
a little piece of heaven, right here on our planet to witness
in these amenities i feel at home and in peace and serenity