I CAN MAKE A DIFFERENCE BY....
Mother Earth speaks to only the few who respect and love her. I am one of these very fortunate people. She tells me how she is soon to be destroyed and how we need to act. I can make a difference by preserving the Earth…
Leaping towards the stars, climbing the tallest oak. I will dive into the sea and fix the gears within. The world will be better. I will run through the rainy forest and with my imaginary net, I will gather the pollution poisoning the majestic trees. I will roll down the soft, grassy hill into the waiting golden cornstalks. I will plant the seed of hope in the center of the sunlit field. I will jump, stretching my legs in the air, to heal the sick atmosphere with my bottle of sky.
I will fly to the four corners of the Earth.
Leaping towards the stars, climbing the tallest oak. I will dive into the sea and fix the gears within. The world will be better. I will run through the rainy forest and with my imaginary net, I will gather the pollution poisoning the majestic trees. I will roll down the soft, grassy hill into the waiting golden cornstalks. I will plant the seed of hope in the center of the sunlit field. I will jump, stretching my legs in the air, to heal the sick atmosphere with my bottle of sky.
I will fly to the four corners of the Earth.
It is now at its best, once more.
--by CMS, 2007--
posted by Delia @ 12:39 PM
3 Comments:
At 3:15 PM,
Melanie Margaret said…
Hi
I am a blogger friend of your Mom's.
Your writing is beautiful, you take after your Mama!
I wish you well!
Melba
At 7:51 AM,
misty said…
so wonderful! you have a gift of writing! best to you dear one and keep rolling down those soft grassy hills...i did that just a few weeks ago with my daughter, it was much fun, but a little dizzy. ;-)
At 7:10 AM,
Marianne said…
yes! i totally believe you can and will make a difference. wonderful poem.
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