I sit upon a forest canopy
And i see trees stretched out
Right in front of me
And I swear that I hear the forest breath
To sustain this earth and all living things.
These forests are our lifelines
These forest are our lungs
So we should treat them more respectfully
I see the loggers logging
I see them cut and burn
I want to see and end to them
Reducing down the forests
Hindering our ease to breathe
I want to see them doing something else
Like planting and nurturing seedlings
Planting new trees with spiritual feeling
Sitting up here along side me like a guardian of the canopy
Protecting the trees and everything living within them
Helping the Earth breathe with ease
Would be something
Working together to make this world green
And defy the corporation’s drive for greed.
So sit here and join me stopping these men of greed
By standing up for nature and the trees
They are not a luxury item they’re something we need
If we are to continue to breathe.
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