Nature

We are connected to nature with the essence of our creation. 
Could it be that every poem we write, every song we sing, every emotion we reflect, is what nature wants to convey and tell us in our own essence? Could every affection, love, every pain be what mother nature feels for us, an echo of what nature suffers because of us? Could it be that we hear that nature misses us every time we say longing for our lover or love? Can art be a tool through which we can hear her? 
Art and nature are a whole.
Creation and existence together.
Death is the truth.