Nature Poetry

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.