In Hope of our lives continuing.
Know this.
God knew what he was doing.
Gave us a caretaker to take care of.
A shelterer, a provider, to need.
Those poor hardworking honey bees.
Oceans, recede.
Wastelands increase.
Urban decay notwithstanding.
Grave misunderstandings.
Can't see the forest for it needs trees.
Trees that cannot leave.
Can only shelter the animals temporarily.
Then be the fuel, and not wanting this irony.
The fires of Hell on Earth, portal opening.
I disagree with this Hellmouth that's speaking Oblivion.
Time to stop the evil.
Are you with me!?
To have integrity whether new beginning or end?
Categories:
planetwide, beautiful,
Form: Rhyme