My Home

My home, my planet is a living thing
And Mother Nature her Eternity Ring
The miracles of life, decay and re-birth
Leave me in wonder and love for this Earth

This delicate balance is hard to maintain
And neglect and pollution are causing her pain
All is not well, our Mother is ill
And there is no medicine or magical pill

People need confess and tend to her plight
For we are the virus and the parasite
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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