Almost every teardrop that I shed
Holds Mother Nature's treasure
Singing birds and butterfies
And little deer, a treasure
Through my tears I can see
The waving grains of wheat
Wild flowers and dandelions
And ripe fruit for us to eat
I see ducks and swans
Upon a pond just enjoying the day
Mother ewes and baby lambs
Just whiling the hours away
Yes Mother Nature's beauty
Bring tears now and then
April showers, beautiful May flowers
Will be back next year again
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Mother nature prvides this all to us. and most of the time people don't take the time to appreciate it all. thank you for seeing it all.
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