mother nature

A sweet, cool breeze sways the trees; 

The noble notable nature 

Filled with flourishing greenery and buzzing bees,

But climate change strikes and it's a serious matter.

We have to save nature, it's like our mother

With the climate rising affecting all, even the birds above

Even the crocodiles that rule the river,

 Even the lions, the kings of the savanna, it’s affecting all                  …we love.

The huge old trees always so wise

The marvelous landscapes, a gift from nature's hand

And it's all enough to bring joy to our eyes

As the First Nations people say, “respect the land.”

The flowers, our nature's jewelry

The strong vines hang from the branch

It overgrows on old things, you would agree

And makes it as beautiful as a ballerina dance.