A walk through natures wonderlands,
Brecon Beckons, even Skegness sands.
Cumulates in treasures, exotic lands.
Dedicated to all life, there natures plans.
Exmoor, Dartmoor, the New Forest too.
Formed by nature, for all to view.
Great firsts sights, all for you, and you.
Helping nature, you might want to do.
Improving habitats, or creating new.
Juxtapose, together, ideas to pursue.
Keep the balance, all points review.
Let nature guide, ideas you can accrue.
Make hides, from whence all can see,
Natures wonders, what ere it be.
Open eyes, see them fill with glee!
Preserve, conserve as it should be.
Quintessential to all natures living.
Respect all flora, its always giving.
Sustenance, the air were breathing.
Trashed, life gone, no one grieving.
Understand, not all life will die,
Very few surrvive, and that’s no lie.
What’s wrong? Not nature, thy
Xenodochial traits, do I imply?
Yes, but I’ve begged many a time
Zing, zing, zing, zing, zing, zing
Now if your alive, and you found my phone,
And you pressed inbox to stop the ring tone
Well I am dead, and your all alone
Wrote this text when I heard the moan
Just enough time now left to press send, done!!!!