Should I write about
The stillness of the mountain air,
The silent rustling of the leaves,
The nodding of the myriad flowers,
The freedom of the gliding birds,’
The stoic silence of the hills,
The placid calm of the silvern lake,
The natural nature of Nature;
And risk it all being plundered
By greedy humans and their kin;
Or should I just keep it all
Wrapped up in my grateful heart?