Her green of Spring and Summer her brown leaves of the Fall
Her white hills of Winter her coldest Season of all
Amazing Mother Nature lives all around me
And everywhere I look her beauty I see
To sketch and write of her the artists and writers she inspire
There is so much about her for to love and admire
The one who creates new life forms out of death and decay
Her birds chirp and sing at the dawn of the day
Her Reaper on all of her life forms has the final say
Mother Nature or Earth Mother call her what you may
Great men and great women to the ways of time gone
But she the only immortal destined to live on
For as long as the ocean waves lap on the shore
And that will be always and forever more.
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Her white hills of Winter her coldest Season of all
Amazing Mother Nature lives all around me
And everywhere I look her beauty I see
To sketch and write of her the artists and writers she inspire
There is so much about her for to love and admire
The one who creates new life forms out of death and decay
Her birds chirp and sing at the dawn of the day
Her Reaper on all of her life forms has the final say
Mother Nature or Earth Mother call her what you may
Great men and great women to the ways of time gone
But she the only immortal destined to live on
For as long as the ocean waves lap on the shore
And that will be always and forever more.
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