As i look upon natures face,weathered by the years.
Behind or stoney stare, flows a river of hardened tears.
Gone her lush green valleys, her tree topped mountain peaks.
Her wing filled sky of blue, her silvered streams and creeks.
Forrests alive with laughter, oceans at play and rest.
Now a cherrished memory, of nature at her best.
In mans pursuit of progress, his quest for power and greed.
He has forgotten our precious earth,not only breaths she bleeds.
As custodians of earths care,
our actions must alight the shadow of neglect.
As we fight to regain the nod of her respect.
Leaving our ever evolving humanity,the generations to follow.
The promise of her smile, the future of tomorrow.
