Something about the trees,
How they flicker in the wind like ballerinas,
Reminds me of music.
The rhythm and rhyme the world has.
Something about the grass,
How it waves like smiling children as I walk past,
Reminds me of joy.
The peaceful happiness of sunlight.
Something about the clouds,
How they hang overhead with a looming presence,
Reminds me of change.
The differences that come with each new season.