We need to stop pretending we’re in charge Like children disregarding Mother Earth There must be fields of good we can enlarge Like planting tiny seeds of noble worth The worth of noble oceans, lands, and air Enrich our lives with calls for noble use In all we do we need to show we care The care we show should always be profuse Profusion can be big or little acts As long as we’re consistent with our deeds Our Mother Earth revolves, responds, reacts She knows how to fulfill our simple needs We need to breathe, to eat, to drink, to live And Mother Earth needs noble souls who’ll give.
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