Green Poem

Green Poem
By: Amy Boudwine

There is nothing wrong,
With the nature today,
The way the world turns,
Doesn’t need to be fixed.

The way nature bounces,
In between the rows of corn,
The way nature stands still,
When nature has it’s doubts.

The way nature dances,
With all the flying’ bugs,
They way nature sleeps,
In the broad daylight.

The way nature sings,
Into the moonlight,
The way nature cries,
To the horizons.

The way nature is fine as is,
When the humans step in,
The way nature loves to share,
With all animals big or small.