<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428144" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mother Nature</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">For seasons of life<br>Each one different <br>In its majestic wake</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Spring<br>The beginnings of life<br>Were flowers come to breath? <br>On a field full of dreams </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Butterfly's flutter<br>Their brilliance in flight<br>A cycle of life<br>That gives meaning to life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Summer<br>Its gentle breeze<br>Wave's the fields of corn<br>Its beauty of nature<br>Grows its colours of gold</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sun shines down<br>On children at play<br>As the days drift by<br>Colours spring to life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Autumn<br>Golden rays of sunshine<br>Moves across the fields<br>Capturing the colours<br>Of summers falling leaves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mystical dew drops<br>Cling to the leaves<br>As showers and thunder<br>Cascade upon dead leaves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Winter<br>Its barren life no more<br>But buried underground<br>Beats a life Mother Nature hordes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then just when you think<br>There is no life no more<br>The cycle of life<br>Begins again once more<br>Were Mother Nature welcomes<br>Springtime once more</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Kaila+George">Kaila George</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428144" data-title="Mother Nature de Kaila George" data-description="For seasons of life Each one different In its majestic wake Spring The beginnings of life Were flowers come to breath? On a field full of dreams Butterfly's flutter Their brilliance in flight A cycle of life That gives meaning to life Summer..."></div> </div> </div>

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