Creation
Sunshine gives life like the trees give us our breath.
The Heavens open and give us rain water to quench
our thirst. The sun warms our bodies yet also warms
our spirits. A blue sky above with a glorious yellow glow.
Do we even know the true marvel of what we have?
The planet Earth which should be shared not ruled by
man. Who are we to think that we can?, do what we can.
It's our privilege to exist, to be alive and feel the bliss
of Creation. We are not our own makers, man has taken
over this earth, It's just our own invasion.
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