In Nature

Pink roses in bloom on their thorny mother tree
In Nature there is always great beauty to see
And crimson rosellas chirping in the sunlight
To look at one can say a beautiful sight

The artists and writers to sketch and to write Nature does inspire
And of singing her praises one never could tire
And though we learn something new about her every day
Her secrets from us she keeps hidden away

The pleasant aroma that wafts in the breeze
In the sunlit park from the peppercorn trees
The memory of such in your senses does stay
And you hope that from you it will not fade away

I have been in love with Nature since i was a young boy
And learning about her i still do enjoy
Yet of her so little i know i do know
Though my wonder of her never ceases to grow

The only immortal far greater than great
An abundance of beauty Nature does create
Yet the one who can create a beautiful flower
Has lurking within her fierce destructive power.