summer

a Scarlet Tanager hopping on the branches of conifers tree, looking for the fruits
sing along with the sounds of river, streaming from the high to mountainside
the sunlight shines from the sky, passing canopies to meet the ground
creating shadows of trees to shade the land
rabbits playing in grass of green with those jumping feet's
furred in dark given by the earth to hides beyond the ground
at the other side of view, there lays a small field of sunflowers
raising the petals high from the ground to meet the sun
the berries bush bare their flowers, colour up the evergreen leaves
invites the bees, cuddle by the winds making a song of nature

* part 1 of Summer-Fall-Winter-Spring (Story Of The Mountain), archieve from March 2002.