The clouds rained on the Earth, The trees laughed, chirped the birds. The flowers bloomed, majestic in splendor, Nature smiled, beautiful and tender. The moon rised, the stars twinkled, Made trees of emerald, and rivers of silver. Nature slept, and the nights arose, Darkness hugged Earth, like an old friend with woes. Each morning the sun ascends, Like a father with care, so does it pretend. Makes the earth, rise and shine, The prettiest planet out of nine. Oh the green and the blue! The way they contrast. Makes our world full of life, so vast! Pretty is our Mother Nature, the breath of the world. Fascinating and gorgeous, a mystery unfurled.