A lark flies happily
Over a sunlit lake
It sings so sweetly
The beautiful song it makes
A leaf drifts slowly
In a fluffy breeze
It dances politely in the wind
Spinning and flipping with ease
The sound of water softly soothes
The cattails on the bank
They bow and curtsy with the wind
To which the breeze then thanks
The tree stands tall
Arms swaying in the wind
With all the things she sees each day
She never feels chagrined
Never Stop Learning 