Could nature be predictable?
The sun rises gently, caressing the clouds
Hues of colour fill the skies
Softly, gently, intentionally it navigates
Earth response
How about we focus on detail
The smooth terrains
Perfect perky mountains
The sun kisses the mountaintop ever-so-gently
They firm up like they're meant to be kissed
Nature responds in sound
The gentle mourning breath waking every strand
Gently caressing
Earth stands still and marvels of God's creation
The private island with secret garden, what's a garden without butterflies?
Slide in and move to the rhythm of the waves
Bust it wide and show off your moves
Pressure from the core sends waves to the shore
The sound wakes every particle
Ocean rises and falls
Earth quakes and shakes while nature breaks into song
Earth and nature together
A sweet sweet release
Mar 29, 2021
Mar 29, 2021 at 3:34 PM UTC
Could nature be predictable?
The sun rises gently, caressing the clouds
Hues of colour fill the skies
Softly, gently, intentionally it navigates
Earth response
How about we focus on detail
The smooth terrains
Perfect perky mountains
The sun kisses the mountaintop ever-so-gently
They firm up like they're meant to be kissed
Nature responds in sound
The gentle mourning breath waking every strand
Gently caressing
Earth stands still and marvels of God's creation
The private island with secret garden, what's a garden without butterflies?
Slide in and move to the rhythm of the waves
Bust it wide and show off your moves
Pressure from the core sends waves to the shore
The sound wakes every particle
Ocean rises and falls
Earth quakes and shakes while nature breaks into song
Earth and nature together
A sweet sweet release
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