[M@sTeR-MinD]

The peak of scenes as senses perceive
The sound of the echoing valleys
Paired with the flow of streams
Joined with the smell of flowers
Covered with a house of leaves
Nature, is it living in peace?
All is sound, save population
Oh how man can be deceived
Surviving in the midst of danger
Appreciating a side of beauty
While neglecting their opponent
The blast of ignited of volcanoes
Paired by floods of running rivers
Joined with scars of thorny roses
Nature knows itself
And man is remote from its system
[For the nature of beauty is in the evil inside it]