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Nature's way
I rest in the fading light
of day, thoughts of how
God's works are at play.
Spectacular blossom's bloom and grow,
grass does not strain to grow.
I see nestled underneath the darkest of clouds, a blue sky can break out to play.
Many hues of green amongest the trees, they
don't care what colour
stands in their nature's
communities.
I hear the wind whistling
a loud tune, yet the birds
fly eliqunitly bye, never
it seems, fighting against the
tide.
Nature just seems to fit
into place, a blend of harmony that humans
struggle to, step,follow and trace.
© Alexander
of day, thoughts of how
God's works are at play.
Spectacular blossom's bloom and grow,
grass does not strain to grow.
I see nestled underneath the darkest of clouds, a blue sky can break out to play.
Many hues of green amongest the trees, they
don't care what colour
stands in their nature's
communities.
I hear the wind whistling
a loud tune, yet the birds
fly eliqunitly bye, never
it seems, fighting against the
tide.
Nature just seems to fit
into place, a blend of harmony that humans
struggle to, step,follow and trace.
© Alexander
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