Towards The Beauty.

Into the countryside we walked,

Up the hill we went

And there in front of us was nature.

The green leaves of summer on the trees,

The straw-coloured land of the hot sun,

But down below was My River,

Its banks in a beautiful green hue.

We walked along the path

The trees and bushes around us,

Full of fruit.

The ripe blackberries ready to pick,

Bright red apples on some trees.

As we walked up the path

We saw cows on the land

All laying down with each other.

The tall trees in the distance

Showing us their beauty.

As we walked through the countryside,

The realm of the countryside

Bringing such joy to us

As the countryside always does

As we tread our path of life

Towards the beauty that awaits us.