Mother Nature

Oh Mother Nature’s sister brother Why so cold and distant Did she run away from home? Was she a bad daughter? Maybe she’s grown now Maybe she doesn’t want to talk to you She knows one day you’ll make it here One way or another Are there others? The masses say Such foolish questions Can't help me get a bit said Too bad I already gave All my tears to the moon For I would one day send one for you If she ever gets better dear Mother’s not nearly dead