It’s raining again
Can feel the cold
But ever time it does
It brings new life
As a seedling starts to grow

From within the seed
A new life begins
And with a little warmth
From the sun
It bursts through
The shell to grow

Then from seedling
To a small speck
Of green it grows
In the suns glorious rays

Mother Nature then
Tends to its ever need
As it blooms and grows
Into a beautiful rose

Is not Mother Nature grand

By KG