Smile…

a poem by Anantha Babu

I wake up every day to see,
The wonders of nature outside.
I sit reclined under a tree,
Watching a leaf as it did glide.

Wonder struck I began to smile,
At what was that which was up high.
I starred at it for a while,
It was a cloud in the sky.

Wondrous and magnificent it was,
That very clouds so big.
White and lovely it was,
Like cotton around a twig.

This wondrous world was filled,
With all that made you smile.
They all would have you thrilled,
And make you stare awhile.