She’s got,
Humanity not,
Tempers hot,
Against humanity she does plot…
She loves this, her earth,
For humanity she has little mirth,
Since the dawn of its birth,
Humanity needs to know its worth…
She is raising her voice,
The only one she’s got,
It is still her choice,
If she allows it,
Humanity will rejoice…
Her patience everlasting,
With her love she has been fasting,
If humanity does leave alone her world,
She won’t show to humanity,
Her ability to be most contrasting…
but to appreciate the beauty of the
landscape Mother Nature provided us.
Always,
Deborah
Love ya!
Jane
Ron
Regis