A Part of a Beautiful Whole

Swirling shapeless clouds of soft white,

Leaves and petals floating so light,
Birds of every color flying in the sky
All these sights are images in my eye.

Playful sounds of children without a care

Cheerful chirping from birds so rare,
Chiming bells and rusting trees both far and near
These are sounds so pleasant to hear.

Soft and gentle flowers blooming all around,

Smooth and strong cobblestones fastened to the
ground,
Course and gritty grains of sand,
An enticing feeling that goes through my hand.

Sights and sounds that go while others stay;

Tastes ans smells around me as I work and play;
All the things I come across each every day
Telling me I am part of everything in my own small
way.