FREE ESSAY ON NATURE'S BEAUTY

NATURE'S BEAUTY

Nature's Beauty
The radiant, lusty, mystical sun shines brightly over the grand majestic mountains of
Yosemite as it slowly liquefies the harsh winter's snow. Its gorgeous rays bounce off the
royal mountaintops like a reflection in a mirror, which shades the sweltered animals that
rest beneath the baronial Umbrella trees. The white powdery snow laggardly melts as it
cascades down into a small river adjacent to beautiful bristle cone pines and calmly
flows towards a thunderous waterfall. The violent intensity of the fierce waterfall awes
the exiguous colorful canaries that once rested peacefully on the branch of an admirable
pine tree. The lofty and wonderfully scented pine trees, just below the mountains, nearly
barricade their entire way around the first half of the enormous snow shielded mountains
opposite to the umbrella trees. These husky comely pine trees with adequately odd barks
feel nice and soft when rubbed against, yet remarkably jagged and rough, like a pair of
hands that sink softly into a rich blanket of snow and then suddenly smash onto the solid
craggy surface of old, archaic, rugged asphalt. The superb stocky green grass grown
beneath the countless families of trees is saturated with the sweet morning dew, which
looks and feels like a towering emerald-green giant's sweat-drenched icky body.