NATURE

The Virgin ground of nature

Its foundations meant to nurture 

There's a connection that flows from one channel

To the finishing end of life's funnel

Up to the future.

Even if I climb up to the peak of Everest mountain

I can never comprehend the vastness of every fountain

In the multitude of my labour

I still find comfort in your harbour

For the torrents of your might the earth can't contain.

Upon life's billows

I placed my pillow

There I count your planets

Majestic are your comet

For in them will I plant my willows.

Make me a celestial body, so I could reach up to your zenith

Though your grace, I do not merit

In the multitude of thy kindness

Let me, I pray find goodness

For your presence, do I cherish.

Dear Nature, I love to sit and watch your twilight

Like a gracious mighty knight

I do not need a telescope

Neither do I fancy a periscope

Cos I see clearly your beauty, even in the gloom of night.