Dearest Nature

battered, worn and grayed you are

from caring regularly.

you never complain or cry

and simply present your calmest sea. 

i want to thank you for the home

given without a fee.

i am not one to thank or praise 

but if there’s one thing I see,

it’s everything I’ve never done that you still do for me. 




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Our world
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