My God She Is Living In Nature Poem by Francis Duggan

My God She is living in Nature her creatures i see every day
And i hear her birds chirping and singing when the dawn is breaking cool and gray
Some call her the Goddess of Nature the one with such magical power
The one who can create such beauty such as a tree or a bush or a flower
He creations are all around us her beauty we do not pay to see
She grows the food that we do live on and her life sustaining air to us is free
Yet we dig up her ground for her riches and disrespect to her does pay
That we do not treat her as our best friend is such a sad thing for to say
The mother of our great Earth Mother the Goddess of Sea and of Land
We with the arrogance who think she is ours her ways will never understand
My God she is living in Nature her presence to us ever near
A destructive force when she is angry causing death and suffering and fear
Yet we need her for our existence and though on her we do depend
To her we are not very grateful as we do not treat her as a friend.