Mother Nature is so our Mum,
Rejoice and do not be so glum,
She evolves life for the better
Reigning on Earth with nurture,
As a cloud is loud with thunder
And in the sea is us going under
To be in heavenly haven yonder
As a cell devoid of belief of hell.
I believe when we pass we go to the sea
So as a cell that was driving your vessel,
And this is Heaven on Earth, our serenity
When we cease to be after your funeral.
And we pass to eventually be in a mass
With cells that were a functioning body
Which is how it is in the sea this ability.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 28/09/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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