Look around and nature you will see,
From buzzing bees
To the green trees,
In the fresh breeze.

Flowers are blooming,
Red yellow and green,
Herbs are growing,
Left centre and right.

And if you look far beyond what your eyes can,
Rain forest is what you’ll see,
Home where nature is free,
And do what they please.

From the forest floor,
Where the cheeta are adored,
The creapy crawlys,
That is what the floor is.

Don’t forget the emergent layer,
That is the mayor,
The trees grow green,
And that is exactly what we need!