Website: http://www.poetry.me.uk/book/nature Photo: https://www.pexels.com/pl-pl/zdjecie/malownicza-sucha-trawiasta-laka-na-wsi-o-zachodzie-slonca-5316684/ Books: https://www.poetry.me.uk/ Books: https://play.google.com/store/books/author?id=christian+lacdael XMR: 4AC99QFmCipcMnEwLNuRcB83DqZ3Y7AApEcvsocegkUT6XF8W3JyxiQVxw7acoiSBhE8NYUi5ppMihFoL7RnDaW8AHdeXx4 Its best has past, once lush now harsh, These unforgiving days won't last, Wilted, weathered, stripped of colour, We've faith that life will recover, Sights married to the sun and smiles, A host to play and lazy days, Desert dry ground fractures apart, As the sorrowful plants look parched, It's greener on the other side, There seems but patches still alive, Fields in the sun damaged and changed, Once latched to ground is wind whipped up, Growing weary of this season, On the verge of having enough, Unshaded regions nigh ruined, The dead grass reflects the harsh sun.