When summer winds caress the hills
When spring recalls the daffodils
When autumn ushers in her hues
And winter sings her sleepy blues,
When rivers rush with raging force
When oceans crash with no remorse
When mountains burst from earth below
And waves of grain the vallies grow.
Then all creation great and small
Marvel at her wonders all
With awesome wonderment they view
Mother Nature's grand debut.
Lori Lee Nelson
Copyright ©2004 Lori Lee Nelson
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1 comment:
I REALLY LIKE THIS POEM, THE STYLE I LOVE MOST AND USUALLY WRITE MYSELF..........STORMIE
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