Nature

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There's such a thing as flowers
And such a thing as wind
Which spreads them all over the world
Allways to the beginning,but never the end

Those seeds that land from where they grow
They will grow in a place you will never know
A place on earth a touch of time
Sure all God's things turn out fine

As the sky gets dull then turns grey
All god's creatures go away
To a place to shelter to a place to sleep
Waiting for that weather to come up and creep

When that weather is gone
All God's creatures will come along
To face the world and wander the earth
To rome to their destiny for them to give birth