Nature is a white, cold breeze, nature is towering trees. Nature is the golden sun, nature's job is never done. Nature is a garden with a white fence, nature is an old pond with a wooden bench. Nature is a buzzing bee... Nature is you and me. -Dean A m a d o B e n C a r l a Christopher D a n n y D ' a r b y D e a n E r i c J e s s e K e e n a n K e l v i n M a r i n M i m i N i c o l e R o w a n Stephanie Sterling W e s Z o e © gwen harlow 1998
Nature is a white, cold breeze, nature is towering trees. Nature is the golden sun, nature's job is never done. Nature is a garden with a white fence, nature is an old pond with a wooden bench. Nature is a buzzing bee... Nature is you and me. -Dean
A m a d o B e n C a r l a Christopher D a n n y D ' a r b y D e a n E r i c J e s s e K e e n a n K e l v i n M a r i n M i m i N i c o l e R o w a n Stephanie Sterling W e s Z o e © gwen harlow 1998
