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#OpenPoetry Odd not ever is short of things on w

#OpenPoetry Odd  not ever  is short of things on which to write 
Like butterflies fleeting in the bright sunlight 
Or the pleasant aroma of the blossoming trees 
That wafts in the air of the freshening breeze. 
In the vastness of Nature i do seem quite small 
Like a wee grain of sand to a massive football 
And the wonders of Nature are a magical thing 
And the praises of Nature i feel happy to sing. 
Us humans are part of Nature that's how it seems to me 
And though many with what i have said may well not agree 
On our very existence Nature has the say 
And our remains in her bosom are destined to lay. 
The one true immortal she lives on in time 
So often has Nature inspired me to rhyme 
To her vast distant oceans her great rivers flow 
Yet so little of her ways i do seem to know. 
I do my best to describe the great beauty i see 
The wonders of Nature that are all around me 
And the beauty of Nature never ceases to inspire 
And of singing her praises could one ever tire?
Many would say:
"It is the preponderance of dust 
from the lack of the rain has 
scattered the light made in white,
Although the mystery of the envelope
would continue unabated!" #OpenPoetry 
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#ninenteenthnojoto
#inspire
#OpenPoetry Odd  not ever  is short of things on which to write 
Like butterflies fleeting in the bright sunlight 
Or the pleasant aroma of the blossoming trees 
That wafts in the air of the freshening breeze. 
In the vastness of Nature i do seem quite small 
Like a wee grain of sand to a massive football 
And the wonders of Nature are a magical thing 
And the praises of Nature i feel happy to sing. 
Us humans are part of Nature that's how it seems to me 
And though many with what i have said may well not agree 
On our very existence Nature has the say 
And our remains in her bosom are destined to lay. 
The one true immortal she lives on in time 
So often has Nature inspired me to rhyme 
To her vast distant oceans her great rivers flow 
Yet so little of her ways i do seem to know. 
I do my best to describe the great beauty i see 
The wonders of Nature that are all around me 
And the beauty of Nature never ceases to inspire 
And of singing her praises could one ever tire?
Many would say:
"It is the preponderance of dust 
from the lack of the rain has 
scattered the light made in white,
Although the mystery of the envelope
would continue unabated!" #OpenPoetry 
#nojoto
#ninenteenthnojoto
#inspire