Our World, Our Home - Poem by Cameron Sullivan
When I look around
I realize what is going on.
I see the sky and clouds
and know that the world’s not gone.
If we all take a moment
Just to stop and think,
The world could realize
What they have done stinks.
If we ruin the very place we live
Where else would we have to go?
We can’t just travel across the universe
looking for another home, no.
Bottom line shows the home we have now
Is far from the beauty it used to be.
The world we live in now
Is horrible as far as the eye can see.
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