Originally Created By Under The Moonlight
Point Of View: Me
Standing in the middle of the freezing air.
Feeling the snow falling swiftly from the sky.
Letting the wind flow freely wihout care.
Crying because one of the birds has died.
Fire continue to spread.
Then water came to put it out.
I stare at the fire and water from my bed,
Still wondering what it is about.
Staring at the full moon,
As I wrote down this poem.
I finish at noon,
But still thinking of the name.
Then finally decided,
That it should be Nature Of Earth...
