A lovely rose lives but a short time
Too soon it will then wither and die
It's beauty does fade, never to return
Only to be replaced by one near by
Nature somehow seems to replenish
Flowers and plants of unbridled beauty
Yearly we can see the splashing colors
Of Red and Yellow on a tall Maple tree
With a perfect clear brook full of Trout
A fisherman could stay the whole day
Filling his stringer with large Rainbows
This is the way he turns his cares away
I think of all that God has given to us
An unspoiled place where we can live
Yet some men cannot seem to realize
What care to our Earth we need to give
copyright © 2010 By Acie
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