Beauty

Birds are talking to each other every day

Trees dancing to the music of the wind

Children laughing all the time

Flowers joining in, waving their arms, greeting each other

Lambs are playing like young children

Their mothers are watching them, like mothers do

New seeds grow to make new plants to feed life on Mother Earth

Who protects us from harm, if you look after her

God creates Beauty,

So we have something to draw,

It's at its best in Spring,

But it is destroyed in winter.

Beauty. Beauty. Beauty

We should respect our planet like we do each other.

She is a human

With feelings and a voice

By Gaia Cooper