Nature And Nurture
Nature and nurture, medicine for us all
The splendour of each season
Fill our souls with awe to recall
The splendour of Nature.
Every season paints a picture,
Perfect in every way,
Each season is unique
As it has its purpose on display,
Summer is hot
Sometimes, it is too hot to bear
Autumn is Magnificent
With Brilliant colours everywhere.
Winter is cold and can be icey, too,
A wonderland of Snowflakes
Making another magical view.
For all to share,
Hypnotised by the Silence there.
If we don't nurture Nature,
It will shrivel up and die.
There will be no rain
Or, no sunlight in the sky.
The world will become dehydrated,
Barren and dry.
Nothing remains, Nature cries.
Nature gave pleasure,
And feelings of peace in the world
A PHENOMINUM, a treasure
One not to be hurled,
And ignored, as if not needed.
Nature has another side,
One that is trying to supersede
And show MAN his failure to abide
By the God-given LAW OF NATURE.
Fires blazing torrents raging,
Waves crashing in the seas
Thunder clapping, lightning flashing
It is an incredible sight to see.
Volcanos erupting,
Earthquakes corrupting underground.
Wild winds blowing
While hot embers were glowing,
there was no PEACE on Earth found.
Copyright © Shirley Hawkins | Year Posted 2024
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