Nature
She’s apple pie, cheesecake, she’s homemade whipped cream,
With a dash of a fine cabernet,
She’s the start and the finish and all in between,
She’s everything I need every day,
When she builds up my health, she’s family and friends,
She’s the purpose I get out of bed,
Then she gives me the freedom to dissolve each mistake,
Each mistake living up in my head,
And she wraps me in blankets of peace building love,
She gives me the faith I hold deep,
She provides all the food, water, the air that I breathe,
She’s my bed when I drift off to sleep,
She’s gloriously here while I sit in her hand,
She holds my heart and my tears like a lover,
She’s the universe of nature in all her splendour,
In surround sound and in full colour.
Copyright © Lewis Raynes | Year Posted 2018
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