A poem about Mother Earth
Its a little crappy...sorry...
A sphere of blue and white
She alone holds the galaxies gift of life
Oceans sparkle, clouds flow
Whales sing and birds fly
For eons she as survived
The changing climates and meteors strikes
Living in harmony with all that you can see
but now she is in danger from one of her own
A being that seeks only power and greed
One that poisons her waters and the air
Killing their kin so their skins they can wear
They have forgotten the value of all life upon her
Caring only to increase their number
She had cared for them when they were small
But they don't seem to care for her at all
Things look bleak
As she becomes weak
But there is hope
A few have heard her cries
And seek to try to undo the harm that was done to her
For the sake of all and future generations
Which are you?
One of the restorers?
Or one of the destroyers?
My thoughts:
By the time we fix our own problems…it may be too late to save her. Would you leave your Mother to suffer and die while you and your siblings fight among yourselves?
We are all one race, one species. We are all equal, despite race, wealth, religion, and gender. When well we all realize this so we can save what is really important? Our Mother Earth and all her children.
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