7 Sages

Nature is sacred. Nature is what comforts our sufferings, snugs us dearly. Nature is what aestheticism means. Nature is what love is, what love shows.  Nature is what makes we love. Nature is the reason why we are still here.

 

I marveled, how wonderstruck birching on a tiny twig these 7 birds so snugly, so so dearly.

I awed, how awestruck concerting their little bodies tiny peaks as one, in unison.

I cried, how uniquely displaying their oneness their unison just as how brave, unafraid is love.

 

But,

When man tampers with nature, man do so the same with himself,

only more injurious;

When man is irreverent to nature, man do so the same to himself,

only more sacrilegious;

When man expresses penitence upon nature, man do so the same upon himself,

only much too late!

 

LOVE NATURE!