I take the small step from the inner boundaries of my home

to the unorchestrated planet outside where both biotic and abiotic creatures reside

Nature reaches the farthest realms in length and width

creating colors on her own,

whereas humans merely name Her colors.

Nature constantly contrives and revives

Forever rejuvenating Herself and Her residers in the circle of life.

She is forever aspiring to maintain the perfect balance that has never changed,

While inspiring desire into mere humans like me

to  love her wholeheartedly as opposed to destroying her entirety. 

She is forever original and never influenced;

what is She to compare to? 

Humans always angry at their discontent.

Nature forever flows with new content.