How beautiful is nature?
Isn’t the intriguing nature so amazing?
The wind lifts me up, and I fly through the clouds.
The sweetness in the air reminds me of a candy store.
The clouds look like cotton candy, and the mountains like rock candy.
I’m in awe of the pureness of nature.
The refreshing smell of pine trees clears up my mind.
The smell of dirt and grass are in complete harmony.
The taste of dirt from nature is somehow a little sweet.
I’m in awe of the pureness of nature.
The dull grey of the mountains and the lively green of the trees make an unusual,
but refreshing combination.
I can hear the birds singing on the mountains flowing through the wind.
The trees give oxygen to these little creatures,
and the birds provide them a bit of happiness.
I can understand love by seeing the birds interact with the trees.
I’m in awe of the pureness of nature.
This, is life in Mount Rushmore.
4 comments:
Your poem is good! This place must be beautiful! I've never been to there. I only saw it on TV. I felt as if I went there when I read your poem.
Your picture and poem look good. I had never gone to this place. As I hear your poem, I want to visit there.
It's a beautiful mountain.Your poem is good.But some words i don't understand i must use dictionary to read it.
The feelings that you put in a your poem made us so curious about that mountain. You were sweet and your poem had beautiful words about the nature.
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