Sometimes the sky is naked
Sometimes the sky is wild
Sometimes the sky is dressed in colors
Sometimes the sky is innocent as a child
As the sky rolls by and the seasons unfold
The birds sing inside the dawn and winter turns to spring
Then so Nature's Bouquet begins to bloom
Sometimes she is winter, all grey and cold
Sometimes she is summer, so brave and bold
Sometimes she is lonesome as the Fall
But she is always spring
For it is to spring that nature calls
Spring is Nature's Bouquet
Wild seeds turn to flowers
Clouds fade away
When spring is dancing
The sun comes out to play
Woman is a mountain
Woman is the sea
Woman is the Statue
Love tries to be
Woman is the valley
Through which the rivers flow
Woman is the horizon
Beyond where man can go
Woman is the earth
And Heaven too
Woman gives and woman takes
Woman knows how to sacrifice
Woman is the natural of all creations
She is all that Nature brings
It is to all women
That nature sings
