Clean

The winds are blowing and the rains are falling down to the earth.

It's nature's way of cleaning things out, somehow this thought comes across my mind and I believe it. The sky will turn out to be so blue that make you think it's transparent. The trees and greens will be so fresh like they were just born.
But there is no mercy to human being. A hundred percent, no mercy at all. Nature must be regretted to have human being created. These filthy little creatures are so good at disruptions that no one can tolerate forever without a little punishment from time to time, not even the nature. Lives are taken, constructions are destroyed, landscape altered. Man's land looks more deserted then preferable.
No one listened, though, no matter how many times nature showed its' capability. Thus the winds blow and the rains fall, until one day they wipe out the entire world.