Weeping Willow Tree of Life

The world of weather has its seasons. It's the mood of the temperature. The dampness from its tears. The dodging of cold ice on the ground beneath feet. The whirling of wind speeding through towns and states. We give credit of these mysteries to Mother Nature.When Mother Nature calls, we don't forget the lessons she's teaching. There are many ways she offers us, her help. She knows just what the earth may need. Even, when she has to be tough. As she's on her way to your house, she...
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The world of weather has its seasons. It's the mood of the temperature. The dampness from its tears. The dodging of cold ice on the ground beneath feet. The whirling of wind speeding through towns and states. We give credit of these mysteries to Mother Nature.When Mother Nature calls, we don't forget the lessons she's teaching. There are many ways she offers us, her help. She knows just what the earth may need. Even, when she has to be tough. As she's on her way to your house, she whistles in the wind. When she's in your neighborhood, the trees seem to dance and wave the announcement. Mother Nature may not stay for a lengthy time. But a short visit may be long enough to remember her.The world of weather has its seasons. It's the mood of the temperature. The dampness from its tears. The dodging of cold ice on the ground beneath feet. The whirling of wind speeding through towns and states. We give credit of these mysteries to Mother Nature.When Mother Nature calls, we don't forget the lessons she's teaching. There are many ways she offers us, her help. She knows just what the earth may need. Even, when she has to be tough. As she's on her way to your house, she whistles in the wind. When she's in your neighborhood, the trees seem to dance and wave the announcement. Mother Nature may not stay for a lengthy time. But a short visit may be long enough to remember her.