Nature

In the realm of Nature,

who else has power?

All are bound by its laws,

and bow their head lower.

The shapes it has,

are the integrity that reign;

Existing as the five elements,

Wind, Water, Fire, Earth and Sky.

Survival becomes quintessential,

on the paradigms of Darwin’s;

the base that forms the measure,

being Nature and its wanderings.

It could be pleasant with all divine,

or it could be horrific that all divide;

a test & a result that runs parallel,

and we’ve to pass through the ride.

It brings life to saplings and growth,

and it powers to bend down a grown;

It nourishes with its charm to all,

but on its rage could make many blown.

Some deeds by us make it change,

upon forms unexpected;

and each lesson learnt is to be kept,

spirited high in heart and head.

All needed is the strength,

the belief and trust to be with it;

whatever form it comes to be accepted,

and survive and learn being lit.