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The breeze rustles through the trees

The frost covered grass is so white to see,

This is a beautiful winter scene

I see glistening webs of filigree,

And the quiet dawn amazes me

I see my breathe in puffs as I breathe,

I find nature, a wonderfully piece of creativity

Formed from something way beyond our ken,

Beyond all understanding and belief

It to awesome to take it for granted,

For every tree was once creation planted ,

Long before humanity come to pass

And I dearly hope that nature can surpass,

The big grey concrete sprawl

And the pollution that causes it’s thrall,

And I hope when we are long gone nature will conquer

And that it will cover the concrete and pollutant pall,

Long after we have gone but before we’ve destroy ed it all.