Poem:

Born of Love, the unmistaken nomenclature

Of Creation’s mystery is sweet Mother Nature,

Communicating with each spirited soul,

Each being parts of a wondrous Whole.

Behold, the celestial jewels of night,

The day’s solar power, giving us light!

Sights and fragrances of flowers galore;

Oceans and beaches, shore to shore.

Comforting breezes, nourishing rain,

Falling from clouds, never in vain;

Choirs of birds, merrily singing

Praises of hope Nature keeps bringing.

Eternal is Nature’s beauty and bliss,

Enriching lives with her lingering kiss,

Cradling us all with warmth in her lap,

Uniting us, bridging each troubling gap.

Abuse not Nature’s incomparable worth –

Her magnanimous love of humans on earth.

Nature incessantly fosters the need

That we may maintain our wondrous breed;

Let it be known in the halls of Creation,

Nature excels in Love’s consummation;

Her banner of tolerance long unfurled,

Is urgently needed in our troubled world.