You heard it right

Nature was yours

But now it's no more

You plonk in the halfway

flanked by possessing and leaving it off

You are a critical person

Who reads Nature in my verse

and in your School textbooks

But Abandon it in Reality

You can be precious to your contiguous one

But Nature is closer to all

Leave this game

and commence a novel life

With sky as your roof

grass cot as your floor

and Forest as your plane walls.