One might say i am lucky in a way
In the things of beauty that i witness every day
Like a magpie fluting on a sunlit tree
A thing of beauty for to hear and see.
Were i a poet of such beauty i would write
In a poem for others to read and recite
Of Nature's beauty to me ever near
A beauty that changes in the Seasons of the year.
To watch with folded wings the gannets from a great height
Plunge into the sea is quite an amazing sight
For them to live small fishes have to die
A fact of life and facts do never lie.
With all of this beauty that's surrounding me
One might say i am as lucky as can be
And Nature's beauty is for all to enjoy
I have loved her ever since i was a boy.
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