Mother Nature Must Be In Love
Mother Nature must be in love
Her smile a warm 85 degrees,
Kissing us with no humidity
the birds sing on the breeze;
Mother Nature must be glowing
nothing can stop her Sun,
Warming us from the inside out
That happy romantic rhythm,
Mother nature must be crazy
to bare us her soul;
Or maybe she trusts,
We love her as she loves us.
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