The way I see

As majestic as a bird on high,
That's only just learned to fly,
It's spreads it wings and it takes flight
Such a breathtaking, priceless sight

As pretty as a bud in spring,
That could bloom as anything,
As angelic as a choir sings,
Peace and joy the music brings.

The way the stars shine in the sky,
Diamonds shining way up high,
The moon it shines a beam of light,
That aids you when darkness takes your sight.

The world is full of amazing things,
Things with petals, things with wings,
Things to taste and things to smell,
There's a heaven, There's a hell.

With good things there must come the bad,
With the happy there comes the sad,
Within the truth there is a lie,
All things live but all must die.