Beneath the bough of the willow tree,
I sit in wonder of all that I see.
God's and Mother Nature's beauty meshed,
a shady bower to feel refreshed.

Amid the field willow gently sways,
dance with the daisies on summer days.
Rhythmic movements with zephyr adrift.
splendors in meadow let mind uplift.

Touch of wonder created with love,
the willow basks in sunshinie above.
Dotting the meadow wildflowers grow,
a rush of beauty begins to flow.

As far and wide as my eyes can see,
nothing more beautiful could ever be.
God's creations and nature's making,
behold these wonders so breathtaking