There's some special magic of sorts
in frigid blankets of luminescent snow
Hoofbeats and heartbeats as a horse snorts
shimmering beauty on every creation to and fro
Dazzling sun through ice reflecting visions
of every scenic view mountain tops and plain
following aged routes, swiftly made decisions
under the tree tops, through tundra cane
Deer, wolf, owl, birds, all animals wrapped in awe
Aiming to thrive, survive, nature's wicked wrath
wild wind tossing ghostly white clouds they saw
food would be a challenge to find out there in path
God's creations, beautiful, smart, agile holds His love
Gave humans charge of them to be like Him
in this world of destruction, hearts killed not from above
But from evil's need to murder as a solution whim.
Admire beauty, adorn an animal with compassion, love
They are born wild and free, don't abuse them at all
They have emotions God gave them, tread softly, like dove
All seasons they need you to respect and love, not to maul
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