Our love for nature,
has its roots,
It offers life,
it offers fruits.

Not just beauty,
it’s way beyond,
A peaceful lake
or just a pond.

Our love for nature,
keeps us close,
Rocks erode,
as the river flows.

From a hilltop,
to the sea,
Towards the sky,
grows a tree.

Our love for nature,
gives us peace,
Seasons change,
flying geese.

Nature shall thrive,
if we combine,
Your love for it,
along with mine.

by Martin Dejnicki



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