BREAST OF NATURE

I am naught to life but a bit mighty miracle via the hands of Zeus

With great joy would I make known my thanks to him for the grave grace bestowed

I am called to rain reeling my mind so poematic and I plug on my fuse

This way so have me well followed

Each day comes down with all of 'em might glories

Each with their series or batches of purpose to make meet as time advances

As time advances we see things in their worth, glare and snarled unfolding for gory or piece ease

As time advances we see things in their worth, glare and snarled unfolding for gory or piece ease

Alongside robes in styles as ephors tagged alongside 'em like almond fancies

Nature feeds us all and we feed her back with the same worth you care?

All hands were bourne shoulder-high right from the Genesys of time's rhyme you fear?

We feed on natures breast and yet we return the same worth in guises we know not

As nature be compound as the compound of damsels remain licit but rare n' hot

Cold but simple to get then fact we all sons and daughters of nature

She, is not cold nor hot but moderate with us in feature

At all times, there are only two things involved that astonishes me a man

One lies a lot with the light of the morning n' second with the stumbling the night can

Both keeps us on and on till today for as without morn man's lost the day

And without nature's night, the whole world will go straight 'stray.

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Jodekss