When three ropes
Are tied together
It becomes stronger
The sky, air and soil
Are filled with glows
And treasures of all kinds
The beauty of nature
Is in everything
It connects together..
How wonderful is it
Seeing clouds gather
And let go of its weight,
Raining splendidly
Over tall hills and
On the green grasses
Giving life essence
And sprouting roots
Reasons to grow
How wonderful is it
That a Free falling water
Comes from a mere rock,
Valleys are between
Mountains standing tall
Reaching for the blue
While providing haven
For the eagles to stay
And regain lost strength
How wonderful is it
Seeing trees stretch
And reach for the blue,
While the rivers
At the bottom
Flows with great aplomb
Dispersing life and
Acting as mirrors,
Reflecting Gods wonders.
e-Paper Poetry of Vinx 