To see a beautiful butterfly in flight fluttering its wafer-thin wings is akin to watching an angel fly among a green garden bright. . .
To see a velvet rose, wet with the morning dew tilting its luxurious face towards the sun breathing in light and changing it to chlorophyll is a glorious sight to see . . .
Or a little fawn nibbling upon a field of grass bending its gentle brow towards the blades in its daily foray into Nature to survive yet another dawn . . .
To see a blue-green dolphin glide and jump above the sea is to witness the movement of a being at play in life
and ‘tis a spectacular scene to behold . . .
All of Nature is a miracle a wonder of an exquisite order the skies, the creatures, the seas, the timbers all were meant to be . . .
Nature is a most wondrous being it’s beauty and myst’ry are oft’told and from the depths of the sea to the highest peaks ‘tis a gift full of splendour.