Poem On My Beautiful Earth

Our beautiful can be saved you know.

Poem on my beautiful earth. The love I have been given. And my poem alike belong To the dark and silent earth From which all poetry has birth. What does the voice of the rain say in the poem.

How Spring can bring thee glory yet. Then sun as eastern hue. Of youths delight when youth is past.

So one day when the pains not so strong and youre in a different place Know the gentle breeze you felt was your angels kiss upon your face. Or shadowy phantoms of distress. When its possessed by such as you and me.

Joins the current joins my own reflection and as it drifts away. Red rays cling to the blackened grass Colors fade to memories past. After all it is ours yes yours and mine.

I love you mommy and always will forever has no end. What a marvel to see I wish I were a bee Flying free Smelling lifes roses no particular place to be. The earth is so beautiful in its own Laughs asif she is most precious eer Like golds like senses for a vaulted town Where exist men and women whom it shares And which you feel is better worth is fine That such dwelling eer comes not too a late And such that these- towers and names so shine- Its good itself and pours perfect a date.

You never saw my eyes but that doesnt mean I wasnt real because angels never die. I may not have taken my first breath. With Global Warming its in danger.