longing for nature
Within our roads, towns and streets
Life is joyful and life is woeful
We ride our days within our own plays
We long for nature at its best to see upon the horizon a well earned rest
The beauty from within our soul has its hold
We are brash thoughtful and bold
Our minds are busy and full
But the sky above us is never dull
Our world is full of beauty and glee
Lots for us to open and see
Tom Billingsley ©2022

We can create our own plot of nature within our gardens.
