The Love of God
In The Love of God poem, the sun rises gently with His grace, stars find their place in the night, and His loving gaze watches over every sparrow, near and far.
A Bird Mother’s Love
Beneath her wings, the world grows small,Soft feathers warm the chilly morn.A mother duck, her call so calm,Guides her brood from dusk till dawn.In each step, she shows the way,Through quiet ponds, ‘cross lea so green.Like human hearts, she fears the fray,Her vigilance remains unseen.Her love, a shield from rain and wind,In tender care, their…
Poems About Nature
The Pond in the Forest Raindrops tap on water’s face,Ripples dance, the pond at peace.Leaves above in gentle grace,Hold the rain, a soft release.Nature’s calm, a quiet spell,Forest still, the world serene.Pond reflects the green so well,A tranquil sight, pure and clean. Meaning “The Pond in the Forest” celebrates the serene beauty of a forest…
Flowers | Birds | Elements of Nature | Fauna | Seasons poems | Spring poems
Birds and the Bees
In fields of green, the bees hum low,Beneath the sun’s warm, gentle glow.Birds take flight into the sky,With wings spread wide, they soar high.In petals deep, where secrets lie,The bees’ soft buzz becomes a sigh.The world in motion, day by day,Nature’s dance, in bright array.Feathers brush against the air,In songs of freedom, without care.While bees…
Seasons poems | Birds | Fauna | February | Months | Spring poems | Winter Poems
February Birds
February’s chill, whispers of spring,Amidst silence, hope takes wing.Birds sing a tale, faintly heard,Promise of warmth, softly stirred.Feathers fluffed, against the cold,On bare branches, stories told.Melodies of days to unfold,Warmer times in notes sold.No bright hues, voices afire,Nature’s choir, hearts inspire.Thriving despite ice and mire,In winter’s grip, spirits higher.Through gray skies, they take flight,Beacons of…
Seasons poems | Birds | Fauna | Winter Poems
The Snow Bird
Where winter reigns supreme,A bird flutters, like a dream.Feathers white as snow,The snow bird dances, winds blow.Through frosty air with grace,A streak of white’s embrace.Over peaks and valleys deep,It sings melodies to keep.Its song in silent woods,A hymn of winter’s moods.Wings spread wide in chilling air,The snow bird dances, rare flair.In winter, stark and bold,It…