Ok, about time for another one I guess. This one here was inspired by a picture. I wouldn't be able to find it now but here's the poem anyway. I think this is one of the best pieces that I have done.
All Alone
All alone in a field of green,
A sight of majesty to behold,
The beauty true yet unseen,
With a hidden story untold.
A tree all on its lonesome,
Covered in green hued leaves,
Singing its lonesome song,
While swaying in the breeze.
Autumn’s beauty shows,
On the leaves of the tree,
But only it knows,
The beauty it can see.
Winters cold air sweeps in,
And the leaves fall to the ground,
The white days will begin,
And the snow will surround.
Spring arrives, colour springs forth,
And lush grass greets again.
The sun comes out in warmth,
And the clouds send forth rain.
Summer comes with the radiant heat,
And the tree sits there still.
Waiting for the next season to repeat,
Another tree, never will it meet.