Sunshine

Looking at waters still as land
The flavour of greenery very bland
The slow moan of animals nearby
Newly hatched birds waiting to fly

Towards the calm lake a tree bends
To the scorches of travelers it tends
Small reptiles scurrying around
As their territories they haunt

The sun begins to smile warmly at them
For whom they've waited for so long
The beautiful birds wake from their sleep
And the moan is converted into a song

Now a rainbow paints the sky
Just as the clouds began to cry
A flower blossoms with delight
Determined to reach endless height

And now the land is green again
Chasing away all of the pain
A nightingale skipping around
Fills the air with melodious sound