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The Most Meaning
By Elizabeth
English Honors 2


Have you ever wondered how life would begin?
Or what makes the world continue to spin.
From the warm sensation that fills the air,
To that frozen flake that flutters without a care.
Have you noticed the leaves change in the fall?
Have you looked around yourself at all?

Just once listen to the tapping of rain hitting the glass,
As if it yearns to come inside and never want to pass.
Imagine getting down low to smell the flower,
Like a fresh pear, so fruity,
Would you be that person who would appreciate its beauty?
The tall trees, the green grass, even dirt is too precious to ignore,
Because nature will surround us, humans forever more.

We should thank the mother,
For bringing us the thunderous storm,
And ask for another,
Whether it’s the cold or the warm.

Without the calm river flow,
And constant breeze to greet you with a gentle kiss,
And without the white, cloudy snow,
Life would have no simple bliss.

So get out there and enjoy the outdoor pleasures,
It could be wildlife or a screaming tornado slightly leaning,
Even though nature can push itself to drastic measures,
There’s nothing in this world that has a greater meaning.