Mother Nature, take my hand,
I think you're just grand.

Trees and grass of green,
The best I've ever seen.

Flower's a blooming just to please,
Hay Fever, I got to sneeze!

Mother Nature, take a look,
Is there a remedy in your book?

For I love the outdoors,
Right down to dirt upon your floors.

See my watery, itchy eyes,
Can't see your heavenly blue skies.

My stuffed up red nose;
Can't smell a single red rose.

And my sneezing covers your chirping birds,
This is awful Mother Nature, mark my words!

Please, Mother Nature, take a look.
Is there a remedy, in your book?

For my stuffed up red nose;
So, I can smell a beautiful red rose.

For my watery, itchy eyes;
So, I can see your heavenly blue skies.

And to stop my sneezing;
So I may hear your birds, oh so pleasing

Mother Nature, take my hand,
I think your just grand!