It burns like the sun, I feel it
It revolves like the moon, I dream it.
The strength, The power
The food, The mood.
The hope I have, Nope I have
The air I breathe, scare I have
Eternal bloom, everlasting storm.
I see it in the winter,
With sound of a thunder.
Entering my heart, enjoying the rain
I see it everywhere, with Aroma of love.
It touches my feet, it has dirt
Yeahh it's a sand in the land.
And I buried a seed because I need
It grows, it booms
It glows, it blooms.
It has no end, but it has some bend
Oh my friend, let's pretend
Because I named it as "The Nature".
-Ramola violet
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