Natural Beauty
As the Sun rises and gracefully glances along the treetops, Its rays kisses her hair, Her eyes first open as she is basking in the bright brilliance of the morning light. Each breath she takes is a gift to the world, the rise and fall of her chest is a reminder of the rising sun and setting moon, without which the forest would be blind to the beauty surrounding them. When her lips twist into a smile, the morning swallow begins his love songs which tell of his love, a love for the face which makes every morning an opportunity for life to grow. When she looks into the calm, glistening waters of the babbling brook, which runs through the heart of the forest, Mother Nature herself reflects back, as she is the personification of natural beauty itself. Her hair is like a bed of grass, shining like mildew in an early spring morning Her pupils are like blooming flowers in the spring, as they open wide to accept the light which gives them life. Her body is a temple which her pr