Whether

Whether you are buried as entire or your bodily remains to ash do burn
You are of Nature and to her you will return
Though many with this assumption may well disagree
At least anyhow that's how it seems  to me
As much as the animals, birds,fish and insects  to Nature we belong
This is how i see it though i may be wrong
For our very survival on Nature we depend
Though us  human kind to her are not a good friend
Nature the one who can create a thing of great beauty like a tree or a flower
In reality is the only World true super power
When she grows angry she spreads grief and dread
And leaves buildings in rubble and many injured and dead
Though when i tell some people Nature is my god
They look on me as one who is rather odd.