Earth

Once she was pure, Now she needs a cure, Her blood was clear, Now she sheds in tears, She used to breath air, Now she ask us to use the bus fair, Since her lungs are in need of some care, She used to show me stars, Now all she can show me are scars, There are no shinning lights, During the lonely hour of the night, The helpless ones are vanishing, It feels like they are banishing, A place once was a home, Now is no longer a church of Rome, This is what I have done, I need to create a long run, To assist her health, You don't need wealth, By: Jae Kim *Global Warming.