NATURE

You can’t touch the word, it’s intangible,

You can grasp the meaning of the word in your head,

People try but can’t wrap their hands around it,

It is wonderful, delicate, and powerful.

It is as blue as the first myosotis sylvatica in bloom,

It is as strong as the Eiffel Tower, yet as delicate as the seeds on the sycamore tree,

Whoosh, all the seeds drift into different directions.

But I fear terrifying events may occur,

The impolite impassive faces of workers destroying our precious flora and fauna,

Although they try and pull us down, nature always continues to grow,

Nature our hero, our saviour, what do you think of when you hear the word nature?

We must make a stand,

Together hand in hand,

Together as one we are unstoppable,

Can we be the protectors of nature?

We are wonderful, delicate, and powerful too.

Nature.