SONNET II

Don't panic, our blue planet's a wonderful place
Dreamers, we live, we fly, we soar, we sing
Unlike the desolate rest of outer space
Although all curious wonders always bring.

Rotation; round in love are what it spin
Though man can build some wonders with a song
The life in all the earth create a din
Material things may never last so long.

In striving for control of all the land
Some cost in souls and beauty, worth it not?
It may not ever carry on as planned
The farther most are awry, farther rot.

Our future, past, our present, time be swirled
Don't panic, we live in a beautiful world.

This poem is about: 
Our world
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