In silent bloom I tread through nature, in awe of what I see, A dazzling sight indeed upon the multiple dependant tree’s, A magnificent sent of elegant roses, majestic and aromatic in front of me, Scattered across the brightness of the roses, a colony of bee’s, As I stroll through the peaceful patch of green, a sense of calming flows through my veins, As I completely forget about all of the environmental stains, I wish I could, but I can hardly at all explain How the beauty of nature causes me to sustain. So here I pass through the vibrant eyes of the sky’s gleam, I think back to that colony of bee’s, all working as a team. In silent bloom I tread through nature, in awe of what I see, I think of what that patch would turn into, of what it will soon be.
I wrote this poem for a school project. I last minuted it, in case you somehow can‘t tell.
