inside my soul,
even the sunshine turns brighter.
A peace comes to me
with such ease,
for Nature is the great Provider.
See the sun ride the vast sky
on its unending trek,
stretches those hours of the day.
On its way down
sunsets are amazing,
but colors quickly turn to gray.
Yes, the sky is a firmament
that envelopes me,
with dome neither far or near.
While clouds glide on air
like pillows white,
and rain falls in droplets like tears.