Mother-Nature

Mother Nature...Oh! Blue water, Oh! Soft Globe... I’m your slave; I’m your probe, I’m for you... and for what you hold, I’m a nature addict, this what I was told, I like your fresh air...I like your breeze, I like your flowery plants, I like your shading trees, I like all your little creatures.... Squirrels, wild rabbits, birds and bees, I like the odours of your virgin prairies and farms, I like the magical beauty of your countryside that charms, Hunters, adventurers and lovers more... Vagabonds and even fugitives who come for, Seeking shelters to escape and hide, Horses-lovers and jockeys who ride, I like your singing rivers that show and lean, I like your floating swans going in twin [s], I like the tiny alleyways that lead and mean, Paths, short cuts, mews...all in green, I like your braying donkeys and the barking dog, I like the whistling winds and your splashy bog, I like your orphan turtles and the leaping frog, I like your frosty mornings and your ghostly fog, I like your stylish gardens...I like your vogue, I like everything in you, mother-nature, But I don't deserve you... Since I’m destroying you, And myself [...] I’m a rogue!!