JOY OF NATURE (Poem)

A thing of beauty

Is a joy forever

Says the species

Which breaks nature to pieces.

We speak of keeping it clean,

But are weak in taking that pain.

Nature rewards us everyday with a crimson sunrise,

But can also punish us with a crimson volcanic rise

We can see the beauty of nature in the starry skies,

As well as in a child’s wondrous eyes

We owe it to the next generation

                                For a complete green regeneration

Because if it is too late

There will be no one left to say, ‘that was a dangerous wait’.

But if you leave it in your list of forgotten

You can never be forgiven. 

This is why from the top of the skies

To the bottom of the seas

Nature, Nature is everything...