Out of Nothing


Nature is beauty,

Love, which is its society.

Peace in its harmony,

Joy as it can be.


Nature is Someone's masterpiece,

A splendor work of art.

Forge out of nothing,

Something irreplaceable.


Nature, full of bounty,

Created from the calmness.

The waves of the seas,

And the quietness of the mountains.


Some say it just appeared,

while others believed that forces maybe that way.

But for me, as I know,

Nature is the work of Someone greater.


Someone who is real,

Someone who risked just to save it, 

And that includes you and me.

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