The Gift That Was Given to Us

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The wind blows,

the river goes,

my mind wanders,

but I can only ponder.

Why are we on this earth?

All we do is keep giving birth.

We give birth to monsters.

and we are the sponsers...

of those destructive little monsters.

Destroying this earth one by one,

but nobody can stop what we have done.

Destructive behavior that damages the soil.

How can one be so unloyal.

Mother nature gave us a gift.

Why can we not shift.

Shift to something better...

Make this world better.

Clean it up,

simply pick up a cup... 

Make this world a better place...

for the future kids with your face.

Lets try, 

try to make it right. 

 

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