I write for the world.

Its skies of blue stretching uniqueness across the planet

Revealing its luster and foliage for all the universe to see

Its symbol is life, its purpose is to give

Though the people it fosters does not give back

I write to better the world

To find reason in an otherwise irrational world

Where Man is the destroyer, not the creator

I write for the people

Who have suffered and who have not suffered

For those who knew pain and for those who knew pity

Man is capable of peace and tranquility

Yet it will harm and hurt itself at the blink of an eye.

I write to better mankind

I am man.

We, are mankind.