Our Earth
As timeless as the Earth may be,
We are but newborns in history.
We discard all things
Like a handful of stones.
What difference does it make?
The Earth moans.
Grief, the Earth feels as I view
its mange.
Nature like history should not
change.
Like an ant, I feel helpless here.
Only together will we make a
difference I fear.
If birds and bears can co-exist,
Why cannot we I must insist.
Share the path with your neighbor.
View it, smell it and savor, but
do not waiver.
Out there in the wilderness,
Their eyes are watching I must
confess.
Should they speak, they would
protest.
Do not leave your mess so far from
the nest!
So if you can, take your hand.
Refresh the Earth our Mother Land.
From sand to sea, every rock and
tree,
And all creatures including me
will be happy.
Bryan Bennington
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