One could talk about her till the call of the reaper
So much of her to write of and to say.
So much to love about in Mother Nature
She is all around us everywhere to see
Her beauty keeps on changing with her Seasons
There is not one as beautiful as she.
This simple rhyme i dedicate to Nature
The Queen of Planet Earth from pole to pole
She can be gentle with a kindly disposition
But when she grows angry she can take great toll
On human and animal life and man made structures
When angry she flattens everything in her way
But to live we depend on her our great Earth Mother
And in her bosom our last remains will lay.