GODS MIDAS TOUCH (Nature at its Finest)

Streaming rays of sunlight
bring a sparkle in early morn
It dances among the flowers
as they raise their heads to yawn

I see them,buttercups,daisies and bluebells
that adorn the lush green dell
Dewdrops begin to drip from petals
the breeze wafts,their perfumed smell

A bumblebee zigs and zags two and fro
sipping his daily fix of nectar
His long tongue delves into flower heads
he surely the best,liquid sugar collector

Ah yes! the senses they do come alive
in early morn just after dawn,Tis nature at its finest
in a lush green dell where flowers dwell 
Where god above shows his love, in his touch akin to Midas