Nature

Is it some intelligent design, 

God aiding in creation? 

Or is it a wonder of science and

Beauty of mathematics in action?

Maybe it is not by chance that 

Waves crash on the shore,

Maybe it is a plan that zephyr blows

Rustling the trees like songs of a choir.

I wonder if there is meaning to

Happy birds chirping and singing without words, 

I wonder if there is something in

So many creatures happily living in their herds. 

Perhaps there is beauty in 

A serene oasis in the middle of a scorching desert,

Perhaps it is profound that

So much can come out of a speck of cosmic dust. 

Dispiriting it is to know that 

The creator is vitiated by its own brightest creation, 

Technology, decadence, man's greed running amok

Leads the planet towards ruination.