Streams flowing lazily through a frozen forest
The stream meets a flowing river where beauty meats conformity
The river bends and twists becomes rough and calm
Throughout its path is ever gaining streams and losing water
On its trip many men pollute and corrupt the nature of the river
Until one day when the river meets the ocean where conformity turns to confusion
The Ocean can forget where it started, and ignore its past.
What if the earth refused responsibility
What if she stopped the lazy streams
What if the rivers just stopped flowing in mass conformity
What if men could not heart the water
And what if it never reached the ocean
But what if the oceans stopped swimming
And who could keep the ocean from drying up?
What if you and I could save the water that nourishes our people?
Would you help?
What if you save your people by just saving our children?
What if you took a stand?
What if you could make a difference?
Would you let your people die?
Or would you help?
By Steve O
