Inhale the air said Richard

It’s clear and sparkling bright

Smell the grass the daisies

It’s such a pretty sight.

The humans are all quiet

There are very few around

Prance through rolling meadows

No litter to be found.

Hedgerows are alive with song

The noise of nature sounding

Rejoicing morning’s glory

Echoes now of hope resounding.

JPOET7 ( @wordverse.me )