Nature the Beautiful

Stand outside and breathe the air,

The sights you see are dark and bare.

While you live your life without a care,

Mother Earth will sure be there.

We must treat our Earth with great affection,

Or forever be cursed with polluted infection.

But in our roots lies a strong connection,

with our Earthly mother and she needs protection. 

So before you throw that trash away,

Remember its impact day by day...

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