Trees shake in the wind.
Their leaves shiver and shutter.
Could it be a chill?
Spring blossoms flowers.
Outside on the cherry tree.
Could it be a smile?
Raindrops cling to leaves.
Before they roll down and away.
Well hello there grass.
Nature works wonders.
Yet we garden just the same.
Are we mother nature?
~*~ Jill ~*~
love your emotions... hmmm let me say again and again the same words from the core of my heart that..love the logics expressed in this poem with a good idea.. I went through few of your poems and loved them too..you are good poet and hope you never stop writing and add more poems.. this poem is good and love it..hope you like my poems too.. and let me know if they also touch your heart.. I am basically a peace wisher poet with 6 books published... I am a peace dreamer, love-based peace promoter... hope you be with me... let me share here one of my own famous say with you... ( a friendly smile is the best weapon of war to fight with..afzal shauq