There’s a time and a season,
From everything to everyone,
Surely it was set to gauge
How much of this and less of those
That Mother Nature will be balanced,
Rainy days or hot bathed sun,
We can enjoy the harvest of plenty,
Or the sweet toils in planting,
And as these cycles appropriated,
Much of everything for consumption
Of all forms of life in existence,
In our planet and may even be
Here in our galaxy and the solar system,
Which we ourselves are interconnected
With each other that one form
Of existence is purely dependent
On the opposite norm of life,
So that all things and everybody
Is as equally important as we think that
Some are of lesser value than something
Is unthinkable and very absurd,
For the times and seasons
Are here to stay and let us
All accept and adhere to this principle,
That if we continue to abuse Mother Nature,
Times and seasons will be transformed
Into a monster in favor of destructive
To all forms of life here on earth.