The forest's stillness breaks as breeze brush against my face
I look at the lush green young plans and say "It is safe."
The forest is lush with life thrilling everywhere.
The sounds of young animals give hope to the beasts
AAA More is being created
In the Savannas ruthless weather
There the pride of the jungle roar
With effort from every muscle
A new now spring up in time
UUU It devours the zebra to maintain itself.
In the frosty freezing north;
Nothing new grow from the crystal snow
In perfect camouflage polar bears gather
MMM beating their chest; another just died
Creation, maintenance and destruction AUM
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Creation, sustenance and universal destruction occurs simultaneously