Treasure Island

David Wood

(07 April 1950 / London)

Earth Song


From the beauty of the earth
To the pangs of sweet nature's birth
From the depths of the oceans deep
To the mountains tall and steep.

From the birds of the air that fly
The whole of nature's symmetry.
From frosts of early morning spring
The summer's warmth do bring.

From autumns harvest dear and sweet
The winter's coldest frosts do greet.
From the beauty of the earth
Comes the pangs of nature's birth.

Submitted: Tuesday, March 26, 2013

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  • Geetha Jayakumar (9/12/2013 8:48:00 AM)

    Beautiful greeting from the earth....Only if we could enjoy all those beautiful things...Oceans deep, mountains tall and steep, the whole natures symmetry..Wow. Loved the way you presented nature. (Report) Reply

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