Natures gift

It doesn’t have to be  amber color of the kingfishers  chest

or the violet vicious petals of  the common butterwort 

ants with their  red vermilion colored body.

I could be the bear branches of the frosted oak  

Or the spiky poison ivy waving in the frosty wind 

Or the  squeaky crows   watching  the joyful children  playing.

Be as delighted as a sunflower as  the first beams of day hit its yellow  toasted petals 

Notice all the beauty in nature as it gazes over the world even the sun has feelings.