Nature

We sit under a tree, 

ruminating upon the mystery of nature. 

Had we humans done anything nearly as right? 

That we deserved such help, in the form of utmost beauty. 

We sit upon a rock, 

The rushing tide,

the gentle water, 

touches our feet softly and travels again, 

Only to reach the same destination, 

But never remain. 

The oceans, the shore, the trees, the soil, 

The mountains, the peaks, the stars, the sky.

We had such unity, but we didn't see what we should've seen. 

The love between the oceans and shore, 

the bond between the trees and the soil,

the unity amongst all, 

Had the forms of nature tried to tell us something? 

Maybe if we humans shared amongst ourselves, the same love, the same unity, we could make the world a better place. 

Like hints to win, 

Nature hid within itself, 

Hints to make us happily grin!