Planet Earth

Planet Earth If the world ends tomorrow will I be sad Or curse the God's and really be mad! Who can I blame when my world's undone Who is at fault..... there must be someone! T''is said in December, the world will end Unless we heed this my friends Our beautiful shoreline is no more No strolls on the Boardwalk anymore We gaze at the wreckage, eyes filled with tears Remembering the happy times of our childhood years There are pleasure boats tossed in the yards Amid miles of belongings people had to discard Could it happen again…of that I am sure Will we have water to drink clean and pure? Will our beautiful trees softly sway in the breeze Or fall to the ground during a winter's freeze? Global Warming is not a joke These storms are happening to warn us folks God gave us this world to protect and defend But we've abused it so…it might be the end Who is to blame…what can we do Before this planet disappears from view? Repent…recycle…Change our ways Or this will surely be the end of days! Copyright©2012 Beatrice Boyle (All rights reserved) ------