9 June, 2019
Flowers of multi hues and scent
Blossom with sunrise wither as the sun descends
These beauties the mighty oracle
Nature the artful miracle
Bees fly from flower to flower
To suck sweet nectar they freely hover
No flower grumbles to her bee lover
Nature the supreme power
Sweet chirp of a free bird
Murmur the cool breeze stirred
Rustling of a brook is heard
Nature the solacing word
- Nilupulee C. Ranaweera