Nature
The birds all chrip, up in the trees
while I lie in the grass
and feel the warm breeze.
The rain will come and help life grow
The flowers all bloom,
they don't grow slow
Alls not happy, some is sad
Hurricans make me mad
Thunder storms are really cool
when you see the lightning blue
Nature comes and nature goes
It changes fast, don't we all know.
while I lie in the grass
and feel the warm breeze.
The rain will come and help life grow
The flowers all bloom,
they don't grow slow
Alls not happy, some is sad
Hurricans make me mad
Thunder storms are really cool
when you see the lightning blue
Nature comes and nature goes
It changes fast, don't we all know.
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