I Can See The Sunlight In Your Hair

The sun is shining,

The wind is blowing,

Yet, we stay inside,

In our air-conditioned rooms,

With the curtains closed,

We turn the lights on.

There's fresh air outside,

The smell of trees and flowers,

The sight of the blue sky,

And green surroundings,

But, don't you think it's odd?

That we choose to stay indoors,

And corrupt our minds with

games and online chatting.

Why is it that we don't go out,

On beautiful days like this,

To have picnics in the park,

Or fly kites?

To just enjoy nature,

Listening to the birds chirping,

And the hush sounds of the wind.

We don't appreciate

What has been made for us,

We know that it's there,

And we know that it's going to go away soon,

But we do nothing about it.

We think that there's still time,

But we don't use the time wisely,

To see mother nature

while we still can.