Ode to the Nature

My grand Nature, you inspire me to write. How I love the way you thriving and brisk, Invading my mind day and through the night, Always dreaming about the pristine fisc. Let me compare you to a striking lie? You are more sistine and panoramic Keen drought dries the clean picnics of July, And summertime has the awesome hammock. How do I love you? Let me count the ways. I love your wide celestial and abloom. Thinking of your pure fauna fills my days. My love for you is the exquisite broome. Now I must away with a noble heart, Remember my fine words whilst we're apart.