Nature Moves On

by XSugarSexSuicideX   Jan 29, 2007


Light meets dark
As the seasons depart
And the sun sinks below the sky,
Dogs bark
As the snows start to fall
And the bluebirds begin to fly,
Everything runs
According to Nature’s clock
And the world continues to live,
Even after we die
And our memories rely
On the wonder that Mother Earth gives.

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