See The Rink?

Dear Us,

 

Baby, be bold

Dont just

Do what you're told

You've got a voice like gold

Don't let your soul be sold

 

See the rink?

Get in there. 

 

Don't just wear loose jeans

or

Die your hair

There's not a single moment to spare

the Angels are crying while they stare

 

There's no doubt our world is dyin'

Can't you hear the Orcas cryin'?

Rainbow creatures-they're just tryin'

To breath-the sludges in our ocean

It's not just a notion

That the Earth is heating up

That the people are eating up

The blessings God has given us

It's up to us

 

See the rink?

Get in there.

 

There's not a moment to spare

If you care

Dont just

Sit back and stare

Dont just

Sit on your power

Cower

Because the problems tower over us

No it's all of us

Who can clean up this mess

Do our best

To keep our Home alive

 

So Baby, be bold

Don't just

Do what you're told

You've got a voice like gold

and a soul that can't be sold

 

See the rink?

Get in there. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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