Earth by VRM

Mother nature created this,

The Earth.

The sky.

The soil.

But then we had to have it our way,

And we set the Earth to boil.

Leaves on trees began to brown,

But we still went on,

Wearing our pride like a crown,

The life in seas began to fall

But we didn’t care, we went on dumping trash by the haul.

But then one day,

Someone realized.

They turned it all around.

The forests we had so despised,

Were growing from the ground.

The grass turned green

How the birds did sing

The flowers were in blooming again

Their buds growing from the little stem.

And again the Earth was green.

And again the Earth was clean.