Nature

Absurd is the laws of this Nature

Yet so everlasting, gracious, and elegant.

The ambivalent flow of the rive

Or the repeated refrains of changing seasons.

There's always hope and a lesson

To move ahead and follow your Visions.

Staying true to your roots and rewriting the stars.

Breaking the Dawn, the sun always rises.

Moon follows its phases still so beautiful it is.

The trees stand tall despite the wraths of winds.

Everything is Valuable, be it a dead decaying leaf.

Contemplating this doctrine, I've realized

Life might never be the same every moment

But so plentitude and benevolent

In the lap of Mother Nature.