CLEAN YOUR ENVIRONMENT

It doesn’t matter where you stay
A huge mansion or hut of clay
We all wake up beneath one sky
And breathe the same air drifting by.

So take a broom, begin today
Clear the plastic, sweep decay.
The earth we spoil is ours to mend
Its health is ours to defend.

Don’t stop at your living room
Or just your dining space
Think of smoke from your stoves
And soaps that rivers face.

We all must rise and care
From bosses in high towers
To workers chasing daily fare
A clean world blooms with power.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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