Mother Nature's Praises

The praises of Mother Nature I will sing
Such pleasure to me and to others she bring
Her Seasons they come and her Seasons they go
And her Waterways down to the great oceans flow,
Of singing her praises could one ever tire
The poets and the painters she always inspire
Unlike all life that live off of her and that includes I
She has lived forever and she will never die
Her children the mighty to the very small
But she treats them as equals and she feeds them all,
And though some of her secrets with us she won't share
She nurtures us all and of us all takes care
In her Woodlands her birds sing to greet each new day
And in her cool bosom my remains will lay.