Girl with goats Painting

In Nature’s Embrace In fields where the wildflowers gently sway, A girl wanders freely at the break of day. With sunlight dancing in her flowing hair, She walks with goats, a bond so rare. Amidst the hills where the river sings, Her laughter echoes, like the rush of springs. Barefoot she treads on the dewy grass, Watching clouds in the azure pass. The goats prance lightly, in playful grace, With eyes like stars, full of the day’s embrace. They nibble on clover, soft and sweet, Their bleats a melody, gentle and fleet. She shares her secrets with the whispering trees, Dreams carried far on the summer’s breeze. In nature’s fold, where the heart finds rest, With goats and girl, life feels blessed. Their paths meander through the sunlit glen, A dance of joy, free from the world of men. In her eyes, the world reflects in peace, In the goats' gaze, her joy finds release. Together they climb where the wild thyme grows, To mountain tops, where the cool wind blows. She feels the earth, its timeless lore, A symphony played on nature’s floor. As dusk falls soft with a lavender hue, Stars awaken in the sky’s deep blue. She dreams of endless days in this serene space, A girl and her goats, in nature’s embrace.