Mother Nature

In the realm where beauty thrives,

Mother Nature, she arrives.

With gentle touch, and colors bold,

Her wonders to us, she unfolds.

Beneath the sky's expansive dome,

Her canvas painted, a masterpiece to roam.

Mountains rise with majestic grace,

Valleys whisper secrets in their embrace.

The rivers dance, their melodies flow,

Carving paths wherever they go.

From babbling brooks to roaring falls,

Their song of life, Mother Nature calls.

In forests deep, a symphony of trees,

Whispering secrets on the gentle breeze.

Leaves rustle, a chorus in the air,

Whispering tales of the earth's care.

Fields of flowers, a vibrant display,

Painted by her hands in a colorful array.

Petals unfurl, kissed by the sun,

Nature's artistry, forever undone.

Creatures big and small, in harmony they dwell,

From soaring birds to creatures in the dell.

In every creature, a role to play,

A part in the intricate balance they portray.

Mother Nature's wisdom, beyond compare,

Her gentle touch, a love affair.

She nurtures, provides, and sustains,

A gift to cherish, where beauty remains.

Let us honor her with love and care,

Preserve her gifts, for all to share.

For in her embrace, we find our worth,

A reminder of our place on this Earth.

So let us cherish, with gratitude and grace,

Mother Nature's blessings, in every space.

For she is the poet of life's grand design,

A masterpiece of wonder, divine.