The Song of Nature and the Philosophers of Old

The Song of Nature and Philosophers from Days of Old
 
Sing the song of nature,
Winds and thunder in the band,
The symphony of ocean tides,
Orchestrated by the Creator’s Hand.

The gentle mist of dewdrops,
The spray of ocean waves so great,
The mighty power of currents,
The many patterns of snowflakes.

The sky which goes forever,
Dark clouds of a storm so near,
The lightning which brings the message,
The voice of nature sounds so clear.
 
The hills that roll so gently,
The walls of granite which stand so tall,
The peaks that wear the snowy caps,
The canyons where echoes call.

The gifts of Mother Nature,
Provides everything we need,
So love, respect and keep her safe,
Don’t act as just you please.  Steve

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Many philosophers, from days of old,
Took their steps, and were quite bold,
While others smirked, and couldn’t see,
Those teachers carried forward, so they could be,

A living example, so others might learn,
A better manner, in which to discern,
Examples yes, they played their part,
To provide for people, a place to start,

Seek to find, your inner strength,
Go within, to find the place,
An inner light, is glowing bright,
To bring you guidance, and deeper insight,

Now listen closely, so you will hear,
Try to face the world, with love and good cheer,
Greater guidance is within you, through thick and thin,
Recognize the inner awareness, that’s where you begin
So take your steps, and be quite bold
And join those philosophers, from the days of old.  Steve
 
Enjoy your day with love, in love and through love.