It’s time for gratitude

Free nature from servitude

To our desires and needs

It suffers our misdeeds

We are not lenient

The mind can be deviant

It forgets who made this bed

On which greed has spread

Let’s pause the plunder

Admire her splendor

Give thanks, to the eyes

On which the mind so relies

For a day, let’s cradle nature

The laboratory of the creator

It will help us find our roots

Before they wither from disuse