Appreciate her

Rocks are grey 

The sky is blue 

The birds are singing loud for you

Flowers dance in their beds

For bees to come and pollinate their heads

Sometimes we forget to see  

what Mother Nature gives to thee

We must learn to appreciate her now

Or I'm afraid to say 

It will be to late, the next day 

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