Sunshine pours over the valley green,
Making a positively ravishing scene,
The flowers are blooming everywhere,
I watch as I breathe in the clean, flawless air,
The tress sway in the breezy light wind,
The dew on the plants begins to soak in,
The morning air gently ruffles my hair,
And its then that I know mother nature is there,
She's watching over the trees and the flowers,
When they are thirsty, she gives them showers,
There's something special about this place,
I think I'm just looking at mother nature's face.