From my hill I look around,
The glory of nature surrounds me.
The shades of green in infinite numbers,
The dark green and brown of the woods,
Enchanting in the secrets within them.
Yellows are seen as the crops ripen,
White spots are everywhere
As sheep browse the fields.
The blue of the sky
So wide and wonderful,
Enhanced by the gold of the sun
As it brings life,
Brings life to my world,
My amazing world.