Love and Nature…


Soulmate of solitude

Nature💚is our everything💞. She is the orgin🌟of everything🌈with out her own start🌝and end🌚. She is infinite🌀but not eternal☄️, if we continued like this. It is the time⌛️to think. For her🧚… For us👥… For future…💞🌷

Here is a poem of a boy who loved a rose🌷, the nature as his own lover💞and life🌱… Let us enjoy😇the verse💖and make nature💚eternal💜as he did…💞🌷

As I loved a rose🌷,
I forgot to pose…
What to do now
To have her love?

I’m alone by her
Not to live in here
But somewhere to roam,
Just without any norm…

Now she’s my cheer,
To cease my tear,
With a smile of hue,
In the grieve of dew…

She is my wife,
To tend the life,
From His own lads,
As they turned to mads.

New hues of wealth,
Stole their strength,
Took their health away,
Now all has to pray,

To nurse the nature,

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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