Sacred Nature...

Although nothing new but forever new if I do see Springtime bee and butterfly, butterfly and bee The same old age Fabulous story of mother nature Seems mankind has lost the capacity to nurture When it rains, seeds do break, the shell to germinate In abundant measures life finds way to vibrate Rustling winds shake the droplets from flower petals Every form of insect and reptile in grass rustles Ponds get rich with fish and kingfishers come Mostly colored woodpeckers beat trees drum Peacock dance with clouds and rain showers Tailor birds are busy making nest in bowers Pitter patter compels monkeys to huddle together Foxes and rabbits cuddle with families forever Cuckoos and parrots passionately sing love song In natural world everything is sacred nothing wrong But Alas! O man, what have you done for selfishness Just for profit and delight crossed limit of meanness.