In My Many Walks

In my many walks i do see
Nature's beauty that is all around me
I have loved her since i was a boy
And learning of her ways to this day i enjoy
That her secrets are many is not new
And her wonders are not in the few
Words for to describe her i do not have to say
But that we learn from her something new every day
And though my wonder of her only does grow
Of her ways little i can claim to know
The Nature artists she never ceases to inspire
And the environmental writers of singing her praises never do tire
I first loved her as a boy far away
A love that will last 'til my life's final day.