In the morning,
we wake to a breezy
and
vibrant nature with,
chirping birds,
paradisiac sky
with exquisite rays emanating from the sun,
verdant environ,
blooming flowers,
and oh,
the sheer air.
We bump into
gallant, handsome an inspiring lads,
dainty, enchanting and fearless ladies and lasses,
adorable, bubbly and cherubic kids,
legends,
heroes and heroines,
In the evening
the sun does it again with the sunset.
One look at it is a feast for the eyes.
At night,
the celestial is filled with glittery stars
in the milky way,
and the moon sits next to keep watch.
The sky at night is like
a graphic art
which when you take in
its features,
it gives you a sense of exuberance.
The cycle repeats itself.
Our mother nature warns us
that
if, and only if we take care of her
will she reciprocate the gesture.
Who then are we to default?
It is obviously beyond us, right?
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