Mother Nature

Beauty in the world surrounds and sometimes it confounds aspiring to something great that not even time can manipulate. But humanity has tried her best, to harm, hurt, and even test and yet we still try some more but what happens when it's o're. What legacy did we leave in place that years and scars can't erase that future gens try to re-do and yet we still have no clue. We're all at fault to some degree, all of us, yes even me but we choose to lay and wait and silently contemplate. A time will come when it's our turn, and humanity will suffer the burn for nothing is ever truly free when taken back by destiny. When Mother Nature has done her part she will suffer not a broken heart but peace will lay upon her breath when humanity is called to death. For she has given and gave again, right up till the very end No one knows when the end is near but it's the reaper that we fear. Though you may disagree, we've had ample time you see time to change and make a new but this is not what people do. Perhaps change can still take place, while ugliness has reared its face I don't know, nothing is certain until the world shuts its curtain.