Would I be wrong if I say
Nature’s nature is to nurture?
The mountains that, in the sky, tower,
In their strength, resemble my father.
And the oceans with their waves
Soothe just like my mother’s lullabies.
But what about that emotion called love?
Was that overlooked by Nature?
The answer to that is “no,” my friends.
For love, she has a special expression.
On all her creations, her love she showers
With the beauteous, colorful flowers.
With shades of red, the winter’s roses
Boldly announce their passionate love
In the meadows, the spotless white lilies
Promise commitment and purity.
And the sky blue forget-me-nots
Speak of everlasting fidilelity and respect.
While the multi-hued carnations
Show their affection and admiration.
Of other blossoms, there are a multitude
That express their love so true.
Each with their own vocabulary,
Convey their feelings eloquently.
So, whenever you see these bloom
It’s Nature proclaiming, “I love you.”
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