Fish swim and birds fly
What makes them so reliable
Is truly indescribable
The sun is hot and ice is cold
What makes them so reliable
That too is indescribable
Accepting so casually what Nature’s granted
And assuming its wonderous permanence
When blinded and not enchanted
Is nothing more then impertinence
So open your eyes and see what’s worth seeing
What you view will be most indescribable
With your eyes wide open, you’ll soon be agreeing
That Nature’s indescribably reliable
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