Our son wrote his first poem the other day while he was listening to nature. Here is what he wrote:
I listen to the winds song.
It reminds me of a song.
The wind makes bells ring, what a beautiful sound.
The wind and the trees make a beautiful sound,
from the birds that chirp, to the bees that buzz,
What a Beautiful sound!!!
By: D Man
Then wrote in his nature journal as Psalm
Psalm 19:6
The sun rises at one end of the sky
and it follows its path to the other end nothing hides from it's heat.
Here is two more of his poems:
When I sit in the trees shade I feel nice and cool.
It makes me want to sing.
God I thank you for the trees.
By: D Man
Psalm 3:3
But Lord you are my shield,
You are my wonderful God who gives me courage.
When I stare at the purple pickerelweed, it makes me want to sing.
Beautiful is the pickerelweed that sits in the water.
This world would not be complete without this flower.
By: D Man
The Pickerelweed was at our local Preserve.
D Man also drew a picture of the Pickerelweed.
It's so awesome to be God's creation and marvel at his goodness.