Nature the body of light
She makes our journey bountiful
The cooling weather the wishing waterfalls
The cover of shades the capturing images
The forests of light and shadows
The ray of lights painting in the wild
The whirring sound of the caressing wind
If we stand still and really listen maybe angels call
Nature our foundation
Dust to dust we all must return
We return to the finest tiniest fabric flow
Into the realm each has a place
If we destroy Nature
We destroy our own foundation
The bridge of cocoon protecting us from harm
Of the renegade angels shooting fire storms
So find ways to protect Nature
It is our duty for here lies our gateway
For the Garden of Eden back to our promised land
If only we recognize our worth
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