I am the bruised sky before Poseidon's storm,
I make the grass bow beneath the breeze,
I am the flame that the volcano spews,
I created the the many scales on the snake,
Each leaf that's controlled by the wind as it blows was my creation,
When destruction arises to my beauty I cry,
I crest the waves and create the sea foam,
I make the crash against the sea shore and ragged cliffs,
I am the icy draft of crystal water as clear as glass,
I am the tear stained sky of a rainy day,
I 'm the sun as it paints the sky and stains it with it's beauty on the evening sunset,
I created the sandy sea bed,
I placed the coral and fishes there,
I created the wet crystal clear sphere's that gently rest and make the blades of grass struggle and bend under the weight of the due drop illuminating the sun's ray's from within

-I'M MOTHER NATURE-

nahh just kidding...