Above me are unending waves
Waiting to crash with force
Wild ones on which you ride
To get back to the shore
Imagination is fueled by you
I see wild shapes near and far
There's a bunny on the trees
Magic with an impossible bar
Grey and yellow hues abound
Fill pixels in my views
A gorgeous play of colors
To wash away the blues
You make nature frisky
A red roof is more vibrant now
Your canopy brightens the greens
Your symphony deserves a bow
