Nature's Balance
Ice-capped peaks stand tall and stark,
Clouds gather and freeze land and sea dark.The killer's ways, the hurtful
thrust,
Can't remove weeds and thorns that bust.
Nor can the fists of mythical beasts,
Bring to end the hurt and the feasts.
So why not embrace warmth and light,
Be a balm and a rain of delight,
Let nature's balance spread and soothe,
For all the world to bloom and groove. |