Poem -

My Mother Nature ❤️

My Mother Nature ❤️

I love good old Mother nature and her ever changing mystery

I follow in her footsteps as I stroll beside the sea

Where her raging, rolling rivers are forever free

And her ebbing, flowing waters meander magically..

She is indeed our dearest Mother right here on Earth

Weathering her storms with such mighty mirth

Colouring the countryside from each seasons new birth

Lighting up the darkness as she shines with all her worth..

Oh our dearest Mother nature please lead me to your golden lake

Where I will lie on your gorgeous green grass wide awake

Listening to your gentle breeze as leaves tremble and shake

Under your canopy of twinkling stars until the crack of dawn daybreak...

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Greg Etsell

wonderful poem as always 
i hope you slept good
i didnt to many weird 
dreams that i dont 
under stand from
12 on didnt sleep

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Jill Tait

Aww no I couldnt sleep coz stuffed up with pollen so wrote poems most of night lol ❤️💕❤️

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