Nature's beauty, pure and true,
A sight to behold, for me and you.
From mountains high to oceans wide,
The earth's splendor, does our souls provide.
The sun rises high, a fiery ball,
Painting the sky, with hues of all.
The trees stand tall, with leaves so green,
A gentle breeze whispers, a soothing scene.
The flowers bloom, in every hue,
A colorful tapestry, woven anew.
The rivers flow, with waters pure and clear,
Reflecting the beauty, that's always near.
The stars appear, like diamonds bright,
A night sky canvas, a celestial delight.
The world is full, of wonder and might,
A reflection of beauty, a pure delight.
So let us cherish, this earth we share,
And preserve its beauty, with love and care.
For nature's beauty, is a gift divine,
A treasure to behold, a wonder of mine.
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