Over the years, we learn to love each other,

whether a friend, Mom, Dad, sister or brother.

But lets not forget what we see all around,

What's high in the sky or here on the ground.

The sun during the day or the moon at night,

What's not to love about their glorious light?

A sleeping new born fawn to a guarding buck,

a roaring lion, a running fox, or a flying duck.

There is no limits on love or how it is made,

It will always be here even as time fades.

.......

My name is Beth.. 
I am sort of a nature junkie. 
The Sun and Moon are my muse, with them around I could never lose. 
I am a sucker for happy endings, but I know they are far and few between.
I write poetry, not much else. (With the encouragement of a friend.)
 

 I have no rights to the pictures I use. I found them.