Erin Esguerra

It Is Nature - Poem by Erin Esguerra

Rivers that flow as gently
Birds that fly adventure
Mountains that grow as plenty
Yes my friend - it is nature.

Trees that sway as day
Insects crawling torture
Wind as strong in May
Yes my friend - it is nature.

Where the flora blooms like a sunflower
Where fruits grow just as plentiful
Where grapes are near to sour
Yes my friend - it is nature.

Shhh Shhh, did you hear that?
I wonder what you feel
Don’t forget, don’t forget
That this is something real

As the heart strives for things that are richer
Keep in mind, it belongs to nature.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 18, 2009

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