Tiny leaves like tiny ears
Struggling in the breeze to hear
Reaching out like little hands
For the rain to touch their lands
Little children just bursting to grow
Mother Nature has so many you know
And all of us she prays do care
Godmothers and fathers
We are everywhere
Lovely poem Tia, mothers nature is a wonderful thing, 10 Lynda xx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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This beautiful world is ours and we treat it as if it belongs to no one 10 ++ Chris