What I want to know is, should I do this? I know it's a popular theme and it has been done before, but I still think it's an interesting idea. So I'd like your opinions on this subject. Thanks.


Loving Mother Nature: Part 4I loved you when you settled down To dream underneath the falling snow. Even in repose your beauty remains, Frozen in effigy, flawless and smooth Like the surface of the glassy lake. I stroke the cold skin of your elegant hand And brush off the accumulated snow, While crystalline silence settles over the land. Your neck is draped with glimmering diamonds Plucked from the fingers of frozen trees, Stirred by a cold, keening wind. Your shoulders have acquired a mantle of ermine And your cheeks are tinted a delicate blue, Like snow-covered fields under the moon. VLoving Mother Nature: Part 4


Loving Mother Nature: Part 3I loved you when the birds began To make their journey over the fading earth, When the blue drains out of the graying sky And into the water, shimmering and calm, Brilliant underneath clusters of fiery boughs. I've spied you walking through the forest Amidst the falling rain of leaves, And I've stroked my finger along the delicate arm, Tracing goose bumps raised by the wind. The sun burns brightly within your hair, And warms the silken, scarlet locks, Threaded with straw and sheaves of wheat. Your clothes are perfumed with yellow-marked apples And the fresh scent ofLoving Mother Nature: Part 3


Loving Mother Nature: Part 2I loved you when you were ripe and full And the taste of flowers is in your kiss, And warm cotton breezes in your embrace, Your smiles fill the sun-warmed air like Millions of flying dandelion seeds. You walk through winding forest paths And savor the grass on your bare feet, The humming music of bumble bees Trails in your wake, drawn to your song: Sweet and melodious, lighter than air. I like the scent of honey on your skin And the blossoms tangled in your hair. We'll walk down stretches of sandy shore And swim in the curves of blue-green waves, I'll give youLoving Mother Nature: Part 2


Loving Mother Nature: Part 1I loved you when the earth shrugged off The last remaining garments of snow, When sunbeams flashed through the cloudy canopy Like spears hurled down by seraphim. Winter's grasp was weakened by your smile, And your eyes cracked the choking ice That clogged the rivers, lakes, and streams, Their glittering jets unleashed on the countryside. You gave the air its springtime scent That floats amongst the hills and trees, Your voice is like birdsong breaking through The heavy muffle of winter's thrall, Carried on warm breezes that chase away The last remains of winter's chLoving Mother Nature: Part 1
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