The Face of the Earth

The sun emerges, while a rose blooms.
The leaves of trees are sprinkled with dew.

Everything is silent, while everything is cool,
And the winds whisper to the ears of mine.

The trees sway in the rhythm of the wind.
Music is made by the chirping of birds.

The red sky replaces the night sky while
The air is filled with an aroma no human can think of.

The salt water air knocks on the door of my taste buds;
Goosebumps begin to ripple on my arms and legs.

The chills arouse the feelings of peace and tranquility,
While stimulating the feelings of joy and peace.

The scent of fresh bread in the morning tatters my taste buds.
The sun's rays begin to gleam,

While the sun itself begins to shine.
Magnificent and marvelous creations begin to come alive.

The earth is beautiful, imaginative and a blessing.
I, for one, am glad to be on the face of the earth.