Thought
Mother nature our sweet nurse
Through experiences of the universe
By hand doth gently take the soul
That forgot its infinite glorious goal
Journeying with our Mother guide
Bringing through worlds ever high
Remembering its lost glory last
So is Mother Nature’s task
Then kind Mother going back
For others who have lost their track
Without beginning – without end
Pleasure and pain, that actions send
Infinite souls like rivers are flowing
Into perfection’s ocean are going
Unselfish sweet our Mother nurse
Freedom through her scenes diverse
Prayer
Sweet Divine Mother Nature grant me the gift of humility that I may offer you my small hand and submit to your nurturing love; may we all let go and be taken by your flowing grace.
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