The Lure Of Nature Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

Never failing to deliver,
There's something different everyday,
Appearances of pretty flowers,
Nature has that special way.
It shares with all,
It paints a picture,
There before our very eyes,
Nature's presence is a mixture,
Of pleasant things,
Of bright blue skies.
There's no better place I'm sure,
Than to sit, and just enjoy the view,
Nature has that special lure,
There for me,
There for you.

Jayne Louise Davies