Every day of the year there is beauty to see
The beauty of Nature is all around me
It may be early Winter but the paddocks looking lush and green
The beauty in Nature in all Seasons for to be seen
Us humans like all life forms of Nature are born to die
Just a mere fact of life and fact never lie
But Nature lives on and she regenerate
Till the Life's Reaper does eventually claim the lives she does create
Such joy to so many Nature's beauty does bring
And of her praises i always feel happy to sing
In the blue and sunny sky just a few clouds of gray
And the magpies are singing in the park by the bay
And how pleasant to hear the song of the pee wee
Where the beauty of Nature is all around me
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'Us humans like all life forms of Nature are born to die Just a mere fact of life and fact never lie But Nature lives on and she regenerate' in autumn the sap falls, in spring the sap rises, was a concept from a pastoral former time, the changing seasons hold a joy even winter; I missed the changing seasons living in the tropics but less, much less the cold of winter