We take advantage of you. 

Run through your grass. 

Steal your flowers. 

Cut your trees. 

Pollute your lakes. 

Complain about your heat, 

Cry about your rain, 

and become depressed with your snow.

You’re such a sight to see. 

But we don’t fully appreciate you.

Through it all you still find the strength to bloom into something beautiful. ~J.A.A.G