I am a student
Of Mother Earth
Of Mother Nature
I have opened my soul
I listen with my ears
I view with my eyes
I smell with my nostrils
To all that is offered
By the wilderness
That we live in
From the grandeur scenes
In the far distance
To The beauty at hand
The singing of birds
The mating sound of frogs
The call of the predator
The smell of the woods
The sound of running water
The murmuring of the wind
In the leafy canopies
Mother Nature has much to offer
If only we notice
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