The Beauty of Nature

The Beauty of Nature
She asks me how nature is beautiful
When it causes earth quakes and tremors
How can I live a life that is rich and full
When we constantly hide in terror
How can nature be serene
While her mother makes scorpions and snakes
How can it claim to be peaceful in its gleam
When it leaves destruction in its wake
How can nature be calm
With it's tornados and twisters
How can we enjoys the birds sweet songs
With natures' bees, the killer
Again she asks, how can nature be beautiful
And I simply reply, because she made you.