Nature is beautiful, quiet, and serene,
nature is the forest, with its many shades of green.
Nature is the birds, welcoming in the dawn,
nature is a calf, struggling to its feet as soon as it is born.
Nature is a salmon, swimming against the stream,
nature is a volcanic geyser, venting off steam.
Nature is a beast, kicking up a storm,
nature is the trees, all bent, and broken, looking so forlorn.
Nature is lightning striking the ground,
nature is a forest fire, consuming all around.
Nature is a tornado, with its screaming roar,
nature is a tidal wave, washing every thing ashore.
Nature can be a beauty, and nature can be a beast.
~ Tango ~
I enjoyed this poem with it's comparison of nature being both beauty & beast at times. Thanks for sharing. Ravensong
Wat type of poem would u call this? A couplet? Because to me the rhyme scheme goes aabcaa aabbccd? I'm new at this do u mind helping me?
very nice Tango, I liked this and will read more of your poems.I like the title for the content, very cleaver. regards, Susan
Good! Good poem! I like it! I like Nature too! It make me fell happy ^-^
Yes, you have captured the beauty or the wrath of Mother nature in rhyming form. Nicely done and quite enjoyable. Thanks for sharing. : -)
I think, of Nature, You have captured it all, In this most beautiful, well written Poetic call. Marvelous poem! Just loved it! Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished