by Natalie Burns28 Dec 2013
On land, in water, air or ice
Man shows his hand, shows his vice
Clear, large and ever growing
The Earth it reaps what man is sowing.
Erosion, pollution, global warming,
Self-inflicted wounds are forming
Man's hand upon the Earth is felt
In acid oceans and ice cap melt.
We trust the sun to bring the light,
The rain to nourish, day and night,
What misguided power above
Put his trust in Man to bring the love?