Of Nature i learn new things every day
We never stop learning it does seem this way
Right up till our very last night and day
Till the Reaper of Lives on our lives have the say
And though my wonder of her only does seem to grow
So little of Nature's ways i can claim to know
Everywhere i turn to look i cannot fail to see
Her beauty it is everywhere around me
The one who has in her the magical power
To create a thing like a beautiful flower
Yet in her moments of anger great buildings by her have been destroyed
And many left injured where many have died
Humans greatest achievements compared to her's does seem small
The one we depend on for to feed us all.
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