I see a picture of children at playdropping stones making waves with a stick
watching fish swim around in the heat of the day
and munching things from their picnic
two girls and a boy and there innocent youth
No worries or cares in their worlds
just enjoying the moment of sweet solitude
as the magic of nature unfurls
I wonder what future lies waiting for them
shall we love this our planet or shall we condemn
Its in our hands their future lies
just look all around and open your eyes..
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..johnnydod 2011
