The Earth is our home. We must treat it right.
We must respect its grounds every day and night
We take its resources. We take its air
And give back nothing. How is this fair?
Why is it so difficult to treat something with respect?
Why can't man ever approach an area with out getting it infected
By our sickness. Look what we have done.
Man created war, love, and hate. The cruelty has only begun.
Man just destroys everything in its sight.
But the Earth is our home. We must treat it right.
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PoetryThe third collection of my poetry. All of these poems were written during my freshman year of college.
