Our World

I look out over the mountains edge ,
Through clouds as thick as snow.
The eagles soar so gracefully and free ,
The beauty of our world truly shows.
I don't understand why mankind takes for granted ,
What our creator beautifully created for us all.
We move his earth with toxic machines ,
And build cities where Forest once stood tall.
We worry about our world coming to an end ,
Yet the changes needed are not being made.
All the result of rich man's greed ,
And all the broken promises that he made.