My Time With Nature

I lay beneath the golden aspens,
and sways with the motion of the wind,
I sing with the morning birds' songs,
and dance with the raindrops.

I whisper lullabies to the sky,
and smile at forget me nots,
I run with the wolves and the coyotes,
and flutter with wings with the butterflies.

I write my lyrical words in trees and bushes,
and touch all the creatures that come my way,
I bushes my hands over the grasses plains,
and climb over the rocky mountains for the view.

At night I shine my bright smile with the stars,
and makes faces at the midnight moon,
I sleep under the quaking aspens,
and wake up in a bed of roses with a smile.