Alone stands the Earth
So beautiful amidst the expanse of the universe
With blooming trees and bubbling rivers,
Blue skies and lush meadows,
How can anything so perfect be harmed?
And yet,
Alone stands the Earth
Shrouded in fumes and engulfed in flames,
Barely able to stand
Collapsing in on itself
So ugly amidst the expanse of the universe
How can anything so damaged be recovered?