She is beautiful, grace itself
Her touch sweetest felt
Caresses with her light
Destruction with all her might
She is a strange female
And of her, are many tales
Mother Nature
Who whispers in the winds
Who cries and rattles tins
Who throws horrendous snowballs down
Who dawns a sunlight crown
Who colours like Picasso
Landscapes like Michaelangelo
Mother Nature
Who sprouts a purple flower
Forms a tree-like tower
Animals who defend what they love
An eagle against a snow white dove
Weather beyond catastrophic
Unleashing worldwide epidemics
Mother Nature
For she deserves more than we give
She is all reasons we live
We breathe and feed through her
She gives us rivers of water
For she, she is truly formed by the creator
A great and cruel, Mother Nature.
