Blessed

Nature, blissful thou art.

Heavenly thine eyes are,

That sees beauty in all

And thus, thou make

All, feel the heaven.

I hear thou say a silent prayer

A prayer to soothe our souls.

Amidst the fire and fury of life,

Man finds his soul tied,

Tied to feelings he rarely beheld

And thou - unchains him.

Thou cures his sorrow

And bless - " Grow well!"

Eternity - thy voice reminds,

Man shall never behold it.

But perhaps - love -

It may show it to him.

Alas! True love is seen

In your eyes - no where else!!