Beneath the boughs of willow trees,
A small creek winds its way with ease
through rolling hills and fields of green.
A rural scene, a peaceful dream.

The water trickles over stones,
a gentle lullaby's undertones
as it meanders to and fro.
The creek's journey is a peaceful flow.

The wildlife is in its prime.
A canvas painted, so divine
as bird songs fill the crisp, clear air
and burrowed dens lie here and there.

This small creek in serene repose,
a tranquil respite, nature's prose.
A reminder that life's true riches
are found in these rural niches.
© JDRodgers