Google+ photo., Jenna, Love of Nature, Maciej Markiewicz., Pinterest photo, poertey by Yu/stan/kema
The little brook sings a song,
So soft and merrily.
It sings of all the joys in life
As it curves round a tree.
The poison ivy on the bank
Is lying in the shade.
It lifts its creeping vine to see
How close the children wade.
The birds start-up a lively tune,
To voice their happiness.
How wild and sweet their melody,
They make a lot of fuss.
And yet,we on a higher plane
Complain about the flies.
We don’t take time to sit and see
The beauty with our eyes.
Yu/stan/kema (age 19.)