The title of my poem is What if

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what if the wind stopped blowing? What if vegetation stopped growing what if the sun stopped glowing What if the rivers no longer wanted to flow what if the Earth refused to spin What if the world had to rebegin what if the stars no longer wanted to shine What if the trees were unable to bloom what if the birds could no longer chirp What if beauty was no longer ours to tame what if beauty was no longer ours to frame the beauty of the world is magnificent. Its a wonderous thing that by all should be seen. It should not be lost and unredeemed. never should nature be what if.