How lovely is the day of a farmer,
in the open fields, with new blossoms,unknown, stranger friends, here and there,a grasshopper, an ant, a butterfly, a bird, an earthworm, a stray dog,how wonderful is a day at the fields,birds chirp, to wish morning, so you may not miss the sunrise…for a new day, a beautiful day knocks everyday,the silence of afternoon, with songs of winds rustling through the grass,colorful play on the blue sky at sunset,as one fall asleep with the birds, a firefly wishes goodnight,amidst the silence of night, a plop pp of the jump of the frog into the well,How fortunate are those who get company of god in lap of nature.