Poetic Natural Vision Poem by me poet yeps poet

And as I sit at my window sill

pitter patters fall raindrops still

now the thunder comes roaring

Thunder God is annoyed

then comes another volley of lightening

preceding another thunderous threatening

flowers in the wind still dance about

in summer like spring

rains are welcome no doubt



but then it's getting dark and cold

ere the sunrise hopefully tomorrow
we are told

the flowers will in the wind blow

that will be a lovely show



Chill here is nature's gift

the sun may be bright but swift

but chill is the breeze

human beings freeze



Natures are lovely come and see

from my window sill

or
through my eyes

how nature smiles

ere the morning sunrise

natural flowers
are welcome too

natural flowery beauty

nature is lovely

come and see

from my window sill

so lovely

may you

see through my eyes

how nature smiles

ere the morning sunrise