Home again

 
when forest turn to crimson glow
with the dappled sunlight below
I gather up my gossamer gown
straighten up my flower crown

when gentle breeze begin to blow
caressing the hair on sweaty brow
the songs of birds a symphony
the rustles of leaves accompany

the puffy clouds in the sky
nature's talent in strokes
of its divine brushes apply
leaves of yellow and russets

When night descent dimming daylight
dark curtain with twinkling stars
spread across in cool twilight
walk I home, wandering grace

the sojourner in nature's garden
under shelter of home rejoice
when day closes with gentle rain
she slumbers in peaceful repose