Nature At Her Finest

Here there is a smile on Nature's beautiful face
I could live till i die in this peaceful place
Just a few clouds of gray in the blue and sunny sky
Without any human buildings to look at nearby
Nature at her finest writers and artists to creativity inspire
And of singing her praises one never could tire
With Nature at her finest no beauty to compare
And places such as this in the twenty first century rare
The river flowing gently and the  nesting birds chirp and sing
In the  warmth of September in the early Spring
Nature at her finest is all around me
And everywhere i turn to look beauty i do see
The beauty that Nature can only create
That artists and writers in their works celebrate.