Mother Nature

She has inspired artists to sketch her and poets about her to rhyme
Mother Nature lives on undiminished by time
Her rills and streams flow to the river that to the great ocean flow
And her Seasons they come and her Seasons they go,
There is a time limit to you and to I
But Mother Nature lives on and she will never die
From a soft gentle breeze to a rage she can blow
And of her best kept secrets we never will know,
She provides for all living things from the great to the small
And of all things of life she is mother of all
And yet we abuse her we cut her trees down
And we bulldoze her wood for to build a new town
But she will be here when we are all gone
For she is eternal and she will live on.