Beautiful World
Beautiful world where miracles begin.
World of glory, stunning nature hear her sing.
Rivers flow into oceans, creating life.
The sands hold a million crushed diamonds for us to rest.
Skies are blue and filled with puffs of cotton candy.
Birds surfing on her warm breath for miles.
The sun holding us gently within her perfect light.
The moon glows from deep velvet nights surrounded by jewles with a million sparkles.
Animals big and small, nature is an artist !
All that mother earth holds is unique, wonerous, perfect.
We need to love what is here, not allow our selfishness destroy it all.
We must stop, look, learn and we must do it now.
Such precision, such architecture, such mechanical perfection.
A balance of all things, a perfect clock that holds the stories of time.
A ball of life that hangs within the dark, that is just right.
We must cradle her like a new born
Copyright © Sandra Hearth | Year Posted 2020
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