Nature
 Nature is a blessing 
 That most people don’t appreciate
 The green and golden leaves
 The pink and red flowers
 The blooming fields
 But all of this 
 Turning into stone
 The blue and clear oceans
 The blue and red skies
 Turning gray and dark
 All this can be reversed
 Before it’s too late
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 Is this a good poem any thing I can fix?