Ourselves!


The moon, the sky, the sun, the clouds
meshing into one to form the world in which we live
The grass, the sea, the mountains, and the trees
all real miracles connecting the world in which we live
A man, a woman walking hand in hand
bringing love to appreciate this world in which we live
A baby, a friend what more could angels send
To give peace among all people in this world
Yet, destruction and hate run rampant in the streets
The air we cannot breathe
They're cutting down the trees
The water we can't drink
and pollution fills our seas
Wake up - Wake up
See the moon up in the sky
Watch the clouds go floating by
It's never too late to save ourselves and the world from
OURSELVES!

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