A Home Called Earth
it's green, blue and charming
i can feel the warm, moist of the ground
i was born here 'till the day when i die
a home called earth
the air that we breathe
the sun which brings life
the ground where the trees grow
the sea where we can feel the wave
all are magical
all are beautiful
all are natural
all are gifts from heaven above
but we are too greedy
we build, we destroy, we consume the earth
with no regret with no satisfaction
in our home called earth
we don't remember when the rainy season should come
we never felt the sun shines too bright today
maybe we have lost our way
how can we destroy our home
we may look different and talk different
but you are my brother, my sister, my family
let us share more love to this earth
a home called earth
Copyright © Mony Reyna | Year Posted 2010
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