Mother Nature

In the forest where insects and  animals dwell

Birds are chirping and squirrels nibble acorns

Listen, the waterfall, I hear clear as a bell !

The water flowing down the cliff

Look see the white butterflies, flapping their wings in the sky overhead,

Oh such beautiful things!

Mother Nature creates flowers and plants for us all.

I'm so glad we went to Powerscourt after all.

By: Isis, Age 9

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