The sparkling path of the moon on the lake,
The face of a kitten just newly awake.
The swirling white clouds in the sky that’s so blue,
A small orange bee on a flower drinking dew.

The splendour of  sunsets that light up the sky,
The high-flying hawk and his solitary cry.
The path in the forest now covered with leaves,
The dew falling gently as a spider weaves.

I do love such beauty in nature, it’s true.
But what I love most in this world is you.