The Beauty That I See

I look outside my window
I see the sky and the trees
And I think to myself
What is this beauty that I see?
It's not always attention drawing
But then you look again
I see the colours in every green leaf
I see the beautiful curves of the valley beneath my house
I see the way the branches twist and turn helping eachother dance.
Then I frown
When I realize what we're doing to the world we love.
I look outside my window
And I think, I don't want to lose this unexpected beauty . . .