Planet Clean
Planet Clean
We wander in portals to fill the cosmic scene
To explode with laughter on the base of nice
Another chance at which to roll the dice twice
In search of clean in our atmosphere up above
We have decorated pictures in vast loop holes
Some have even treasured a red rose that was plucked before
Out of sadness we have formed mere gladness to one another
Silence is a weapon formed to it's beckoning call
Planet Clean in the corner of our room not to soon
Snap shot moments from our past that it would last
Green Peace & Al Gore would both agree
What is the base for this humble plea
It's a matter of heart to light the spark to what I'm waiting for
Some shadows lurk at the edge of the door not willing to explore
We are each given a voice to turn the wrong to right
The thought of oil distribution on a beach of humble birds
The o zone layer should be as sharp as a nail
Be free from the liter & soon we'll discover a rainbow in the dark
Share with your neighbor the love of our planet from sea to shining sea
Copyright © Mario Vitale | Year Posted 2016
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