Oil and tar have made a mess of us all.
Were covered head to toe.
I look up at the sky and I wonder why,
We’ve suffocated the glow.
Like plants people grow, but now I don’t know-
If the world will create new life.
Both land and sea are no longer green,
As if earth is struck with strife.
Beyond our world, like planets toss and turn.
In a dream of infinite space.
They circle around, sometimes up sometimes down,
In pursuit of starlight grace.
Though our planet is down, we can turn it around.
We simply need to change.
Money on the mind must shift to the heart.
In support of nature’s way.