The World In Our Hands

Far away I saw lush green,

I drew near and found that it was the forest.

Walking through the untrodden path,

The dried leaves crumbling under my foot,

Breathing the fresh air,

I was engulfed by paradise!

Today, I search for the forest.

It is no-where found.

Disappointed, I realize

That it is in my hands,

To save not only the dying forest,

But also it's brothers: the river, the birds, and the beautiful blue sky.