For as long as I could remember, when I thought of you, I was in awe… In awe of your beauty, your vastness, your charm. I would hear birds chirping along each morning, as I rose to face you.
They sounded so sweet back then. The seasons changed on time, and all was well with you and I. The flowers would bloom because you told them to.
I didn’t have a care in the world, but now something has gone terribly wrong! I no longer hear the birds each morning, the seasons are in a state of confusion, and the flowers just don’t bloom as brightly as they used to or on time.
I would speak to you and you would speak to me, but I just can’t hear you now. What is happening to us? I wonder, what did I do wrong?
Oh, you’re angry… Angry at who? (Man) I see, I agree, man has almost totally destroyed your beauty. Are you finished with us? Is there anything I can do to change your mind? (There’s still time to make some changes).
I think I understand, so much has been done-destroyed-dishonored that… time is running its course until there is no more.
But, you were my friend, and I tried to be different-does that count for something? (Yes)
Ok, that’s better, there’s still hope for us then…(Perhaps)
You need me to give back, right? (Yes) But, how? (Listen) I am (Closer) I will (Can you hear me) Yes, I believe I can now…
You are still “My World” too…
S~
