Be Not Deceived
How many consider diversity in nature to be this big?
I'm sure some people wonder how, like I often dig
Even for the first, I walk the streets when I go to places
What meet me are these wonders of familiar pretty faces
Beauty lies in the eyes of the same face I came with
Seeing everything with such wonder though not at end of my wit
Nature pours beauty in bounty of all races
Not minding the magnitude of any, whether at high or low paces
Sumptuous gluttonies do not come with a piggy feast
Blockheaded idea it may sound, but man's no less the beast
Man eats and cares less of what is left of the vase
Yet Nature adores him, let him off the hook but put him under a life-long chase
Life is not as easy as a dance to rhythms and beats
But well-organized and preordained from a piece to bits
Controlled by paradigm of desires and action-packed phases
Which transforms the most cherished victuals to a disgust of faeces
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