A Beautiful Breeze

When you're sitting in the field,
all alone
wondering, when the breeze blows,
what you feel
when it brushes against your face,
the cool, crispfeeling
the smell,
fresh,
cold, relaxing feeling
or
how it makes that soft whistling in your ear
as it brushes against your face softly,
taking all your fears away,
getting lost in memories,
memories that make you smile,
opening you eyes to a beautiful sunset
looking at the beauty of colors as the sun goes
down,
feeling the breeze one last time,
before you go,
but,
not your last,
foe you will be back
to tell the story of
A Beautiful Breeze.

by - Felicia K.

The Nights Stars

The sun has set
the moon is high and bright,
and soon the stars start to appear,
each one their own,
different,
unique,
they twinkle so bright
for when you look up at the sky,
it looks to be doing a dance,
just for you,
twinkling in their own pattern
then, there you see a shooting star,
as it flys across the sky, twinkling brightly,
you make a wish,
and open your eyes up to see the stars,
starting were you left off,
dancing their dance for you
an they won't stop,
until the sun comes up
and go to rest,
for they have another performance,
when the day is done,
for these are,
The Nights Stars.

by - Felicia K.

The Nights Secrets

As the day comes to an end,
and the sun has set,
and the moon in high,
the stars come out
to dot the sky
you get to bed,
you listen quietly
to everything that surrounds you,
the wind, softly rustling the newly grown
spring leaves
you feel the air tuch your skin
as it calms down from te busy day,
you hear a car pass by,
then fade away into the calm,
relaxed night,
you can hear how the earth
is calm and relaxed, after it's busy day,
everything so quiet,
so peaceful,
you then close you eyes,
taking it all in for another moment,
then you concentraite on the sound of your breath,
slow,
calm,
relaxed,
then you hear the sound of
your heart beat,
calmly,
ba-boom, ba-boom,
then you drift off to sleep
thinking of all
The Nights Secrets.

by - Felicia K.

A Tear of Mother Natures Care

Everything is still
rain begins to fall
the silence is broken by,
the soft spound of Mother Natures
soft tears,
falling apon her child
outside, the soft drops
soak into your skin,
with a cool, calm sensation
each drop feels like a thousand kisses
each with it's own feeling of,
cool and relaxing tuch
with every drop
comes another feeling
as if being carried by
Mother Nature
the feeling of being free,
and weightless
each drop, with it's gentle tuch
brings one to smile
as the tears come down
Mother Nature brings
fresh, cool air to breathe
each,
A Tear of Mother Natures Care.

by - Felicia K.

Natures Music (Poem)

Natures beauty surrounds you
with the sound of natures music
the songs the birds sing,
you can hear each chirp
as if each one is telling a story
listen close,
and you can hear the sound
of crickets,
it's whistles carried in the wind
you can hear small croaks
from the frogs in the near-by rivers
you can hear soft little crunches
as the squirrels run after eachother
the sound of the river,
calm and slow
the sound of the leaves,
blowing in the wind.
With each new sound,
is a new instrument
in natures melody
calm and peacful,
is the way of,
Natures Music.

by - Felicia K.