Natural Nature Needs

There are gray skies north to south Fertile new world land needing a water spout Before the purple mountain majesty time There is a yellow shine Beautiful blue the sky chimes But when the moon takes control Everything is black as coal Unless there is stars that glitter A small glow fitter Making the attempt to brighten a galaxy dark and bitter Every day a blazing ball goes around Visiting each city and small town Giving light that is bright Defending its space right Against storm clouds looking for a fight Sometime when the breeze plays tough Seas are choppy and rough Not wanting a placid scene Only a violent oceanic slamming scream To the sand it does pound Nature’s reality’s soothing sound Challenging the surf On its angry turf A lady with a board Discounted inside the boutique store Just another meeting Stronger than a biblical reading Communicating with a curly wake Being honest not fake When things simmer down To calm water on the ground Tomorrow is forecasted a nice day At the beach she will stay Listening to the tranquil tide tease Allowing the sun to do what it please Making her golden brown Creating an image where love can be found And eventually will wear a white wedding gown To be sent off in loving bliss Having one last wish A fluffy towel and a good luck kiss