It’s only NaPoWriMo Day eight,
And I’m running out of things to say.
Though looking outside, I admire the weather,
It is such a beautiful day.
A small flick of wind shakes the vibrant greens,
But it’s good to feel and breathe in the fresh air breeze.
The yellow sun brings colour to the pale green sky,
And shines down upon the trees.
The sound of nature is a relaxing one,
Like rain when reading a book.
Nature itself provides us with something to marvel at,
And to observe, and to look.