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Nature Is Change


Let the fresh air brightens your day

Let a fine scent of a flower sweeps you away

May a yard of green grass break frustration apart

Love our Mother Nature, happiness at last.

Help a polar bear struggle for survival

Enjoy a bird's singing with your soul

Throw away worries, give your pets kisses

That's a life I want to live.

If Genie existed and gave me three wishes,

I would change how humans treat the trees,

How we turn our backs at wild animals,

And how we don't take pollution seriously.

Have you wondered if we could waste papers,

As we witness forests of greens quiver,

Under clear-cutting machines?

Could we heartlessly dump trash,

Into the sea, where tremendous beauty hatches

After having seen sea creatures cry of pain?

The wealth we embrace throws us into a maze

Of ruthless competitions and relentless work.

Sometimes they make us forget

That awesomeness lies within nature's hands.

Let's raise our voice for our priceless land.

Let our colors blast as we try with our hearts.

Nature is grace and nature is life,

Changes occur today if we dare to fight...

 

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