If one were to look at the sky,
And wonder why,
The stars are so high?
Why they shimmer,
And dance,
Through the blackened night?
Why we look and see,
A turquoise color as bright as the sea,
That gives us a sense of ease.
Why do the puffy clouds up above,
That fly to a frow across the sun,
Make shapes and pictures for our mind to comprehend.
Another would say,
”That is our world and that just may,
Be how Nature show’s her beauty.”
“She sings a lullaby with a calm wind,
She rages as strong as a typhoon,
And gives life to the smallest of seeds.”
”We are all the same,
Like the deer in the forest and the birds in the sky,
So it is all our duty to take care of her.”
”For without her….
We will surely perish into the depths of the Blackened Abyss….”
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