Essence Of All Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Skies bluer than my eyes, holding clouds floating above,
cavorting with air currents, having a great time playing
in my mind.

Totally enjoying the sanctity of the essence of all life,
for God created all things and we are to take care of them,
not destroying any of it.

Many greedy people are bent on destroying our forests, lakes,
rivers and jungles just for the sake of money, because they
are greedy and corrupt, we must all put a stop to it.