They are expendable,
But always dependable;
Building something respectable,
To be called commendable;
Fighting from birth till death,
For the rightful heir to breath;
Standing out from the pack,
Like the iridescent peacock;
Grab the eye of the muse,
And sow the seed of life;
Lead friends to build a kingdom,
Bring up the heir with wisdom;
Is Nature’s destiny for men,
Fulfill it with zeal time and again.
Nights are longer;
Far is the simmering sun,
In this reign of the moon;
Light quickly fades,
As darkness descends;
Grey sky, nature weaves,
Gone are the leaves;
Even a gentle breeze,
Makes you freeze;
Creatures go forth,
In search of warmth;
Nature's dark laidback style,
Is the stark winter.
Around the bonfire;
Together we enjoy,
Staring at the night sky;
A streak of fire in the sky,
Passes in the blink of an eye;
A visitor from outer space,
Enters our world to amaze;
Although he shall perish,
Selflessly, he grants each a wish!
All day, she was seen,
In lustrous green;
Against the blue sky;
As a cool breeze blows,
She adorns a coat of orange,
To match the glittering sun,
Birds perch, in her long brown locks;
Now, she is such a sight,
Dancing in dazzling colors;
Then, she fades into twilight,
For a long winter night.
Nature wants
you,
To realize
your,
Deep desire
to discover,
New
treasures, to uncover;
The road not
taken,
It’s Highs
and lows,
Make an
exciting tale,
Love the journey;
The race to
be first,
Winner takes
all;
Victory lies
beyond fear,
For the pioneer!
