I world spirit drifting
am a citizen of the world
different faces cultures
races embracing
I have no home
home is wherever
I hang my head
to sleep as night falls
the world my pillow
the world my backyard
the world our ownership backyard
personal property to protect
the entire world is
our personal property
to protect preserve
a beautiful fragile delicate
world is a home all humans
share honour our home world
a glorious unique fragile delicate
globe spanning shared environment
is our shared life sustaining habitat
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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