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Nature, my mother, most beautiful one of all It brings me great grief to see you fall For you are known, but unacknowledged Beloved by all, yet uncared for Left to be forgotten by your children Now, and forevermore Your beauty has never changed, nor wavered Unlike the rusted hags that are revered God blessed you great gifts Gifts that you blessed to us And then we took, and we took And left you with nothing but dust Darling mother, second maker of mine You alone hold up the stars God made to shine You hold the sun in place in the day So the Earth may bask in its warm light And then offer us shade In the dark coolness of night In your ways