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From this look out post upon a mountain

I can see for miles across this land,

And can see natures resplendent beauty

And the damage caused by man’s hand,

It’s like a scar, it’s like a blot as if a cancer

Yet I trust one day nature will find a way,

To eradicate and to heal this and wash it all away,

But as the birds fly over then perch and sing

And as the sun rises and starts shining,

I realise the wonder in everything, just like a dream,

It carries me away into mindfulness and bliss

As I bask in this environmental kiss,

I know if I could make just one wish

I’d ask for an eternity of living life like this,

At one with the planet on which I am blessed to exist.