The Beauty
The Beauty of nature is pure and divine,
A creation of God that's simply sublime.
From the mountains majestic to the humble stream,
Every element designed like a gleaming dream.
The play of God is evident in every scene,
From the chirping birds to the grass so green,
The glistering sea and the star studded sky,
All in perfect harmony, oh my my !
The flowers in the meadow dance in delight,
Under the clear blue sky, what a sight.
And the Sun in its splendour, sets the sky ablaze,
Nature's wonder, it never ceases to amaze.
The Beauty of nature is a work of art,
It truly speaks to the innermost heart.
And the play of God, oh so divine,
Manifested through this beauty, so fine.
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