I sit quietly on the ground
My back resting on a grand old oak tree
The stream flows gently before me
It bubbling water singing in sibilance,
The wonder of nature all around me
As new life springs into being
The buds almost growing before my eyes
As the rebirth of spring is before me.
The birds fly from tree to tree
The glory of their voices enhancing my world
As I sit and become one with natures glory,
A song come to me that belongs in this world
And in my mind I sing it
Knowing that my life with nature
Is so wonderful as I sing
“What a wonderful world”