𝑴𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝑵𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆

he vast embrace of Mother Nature's arms,
A symphony of beauty, a world of charms.
Her gentle caress, her nurturing grace,
Inspires my soul, with each embrace.

In forests deep, where sunlight streams,
Her ancient wisdom, a poet's dreams.
The rustle of leaves, a whispered rhyme,
Echoing through the corridors of time.

Mountains rise, reaching for the sky,
As nature's poetry unfolds, oh so high.
With peaks that pierce the heavens above,
A testament to her eternal love.

Rivers flow, in a graceful dance,
Carving their paths, with every chance.
Their waters weave, a lyrical song,
Melodies that carry memories along.

Fields of flowers, a vibrant array,
Painting the world in colors, each day.
Petals unfurl, like stanzas unfurled,
Nature's poetry, the greatest gift to the world.

Sunsets ablaze, with fiery hues,
As twilight whispers, secrets it strews.
A canvas painted with radiant light,
A poetic masterpiece, born of night.

And as I stand amidst this wondrous scene,
I feel the heartbeat of nature's dream.
Her rhythm pulses through my veins,
Her poetry flows, forever remains.

So, let us celebrate Mother Nature's verse,
In every tree, every river, every universe.
For her poetry lives in every living thing,
In the symphony of life, her echoes ring.