Environmental Intelligence


Life in the wilderness may seem too rough,

As majestic giants make trees tumble,

And unpredictable climates are tough.

While raging wild-fires and floods make life crumble,

Morning turns to night with no light just dark.

When summer breaks into winter breeze,

Wisdom trees are shielded from the wind's bark.

Some creatures can't last through winter and freeze,

But other creatures may have made a break.

During spring, life beautifies from its core.

Most people don't see what beauty we take

From nature like we're better than a boar.

Life won't last forever, neither will a haze.

Mother-nature will always make a maze.

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