• The smell of crisp clean air,
    The Earth's breath.

    With soft, long grass feeling good between my feet,
    The Earth's hair.

    Birds chirping and talking,
    The Earth's music.

    The sun shining big and bright overhead,
    The Earth's warmth.

    Soft, fluffy, white clouds fly above,
    The Earth's pillow.

    Valley's deep and gentle
    The Earth's hands.

    I, a person, strong and brave
    The Earth's voice.

    I stand here and take eveything in,
    I stop to think,
    About where I am,
    And what our purpose is,
    And reallize,
    We must take care of this planet

    The only Earth.