May 31, 2011
Gaze at the world,
And what do you see?

The people,
the laughing,
all in perfect harmony?

I see a place,
That is teeming with life,

A world bursting with hope,
whilst humanity is overwhelmed with strife.

If we were all gone,
If for only a day,

Wouldn't the world get along,
almost content with us away?

Such a delicate balance,
Between ourselves and Mother Earth,

Maybe once we are gone,
She will again blossom,

A sacred act of rebirth.

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