Shallow water runs deep,
Mountains touch the sky,
Hills are ever so green,
The sun brings back life.
Birds sing up my tree,
Bringing smiles to the dark.
Earthworms fertile the soil,
For everyone,you and I.
The beauty of the butterflies,
A cunning little squirrel,
The honey of the buzzing bees,
The wonders of this world.
If nature was no more to be,
What kind could be human?
For everything depends
Once and for all,
On sweet
Mother Nature

Written by M.A.B.D.O