This book is dedicated to all the animals and people who were my inspiration for this book.

           The Colors of The Trees

Trees come in many shapes and colors 

They glow bright green in summer

In fall they change color, they come in orange or red

Then in winter the snow makes them a bed

At last in the spring, they start to bloom 

Because very soon 

The whole cycle will start again!

                The Amazing Bees 

These insects like to hang out in the reeds 

Some can be the size of a bead,

They are black and yellow 

But don't underestimate these fellows,

These amazing bees make the thing that is sweet and yummy,

Every single bee makes delicious honey

And the things that give them power 

Is of course the beautiful purple flower.

                The Wonders of The Night 

Late at night,

When there is no light 

When the houses glow 

And the wind blows,

When I am tucked into bed 

And the cows are in their shed,

When the sky is dark 

And the bats lark,

A little red lighthouse

Is as quiet as a mouse

Then when the boat comes near,

You will be sure to hear

The sound as loud as a band,

To warn the ships of the coming land.

                        The Beach

I like to play on the beach every day

Where I can feel the spray

Of the ocean that is so grand,

I love to play in the sand 

And when it gets too hot 

I will find a nice little spot 

To lay down and look up at the sky

Where all the little birds fly.

                                Dawn

Early in the morning, when the sun shines so bright

I lift my eyes and see the bright light,

Every morning I see the the dawn,

But then in the mid day it is gone 

And then I sit upon my swing 

And I sing and sing.

                       The Four Seasons 

First we have spring when the trees start to bloom 

And all of the plants will wake up from their gloom

Next we have summer the time to make campfires

And summer is the time when the sun is higher,

Then we've got fall when the days are crisp

And then comes the months that you will want to skip

Last of all we have winter, when all you want to do is sleep,

And everything is so quiet you can not hear a beep.

                        Loud House

In the loud house

The only time we are as quiet as a mouse

Is at the break of dawn 

When we are as quiet as a fawn,

Then CRASH BASH

You will hear a loud SMASH, 

As everyone jumps out of bed

To get ready for the day ahead.