Sunshine sooth me; shine so sweetly,

Framed by clouds and filtered neatly.

Pollution, poisons, horrendous noises,

Alone in the world, with a million voices.

Wind so righteous; Strip me bare,

Don't spare one thought for perfect hair!

For what on Earth are we to do?

when breathing air's like sniffing glue.

Water waiting; great ponderer,

From sea to shore, lord wanderer.

Mankind shant rule forever more:

Old Mother Nature settles scores.

[Image by CLG]