Finding my way to neverland

 
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The trees are all silent whispers.
The ocean is a silent whisper.
The sun is a silent whisper.
The flowers are all silent whispers.
But why can't we be silent whispers?

The trees are in green.
The hole ocean is in blue.
The sun is in yellow.
The flowers are in many colors.
But why are we in gray?

The trees will always have a place.
The ocean will always have a place.
The sun will always have a place.
The flowers will alwys have a place
But why can't we then call it home?

The trees bring us air.
The ocean bring us water.
The sun bring us heat.
The flowers bring us food.
But why can't we bring anything back?

The trees disappears in cities.
The ocean disappears in pollutant.
The sun disappears in exhaust.
The flowers disappears in dirt.
But why can't we stop destroy our earth?

What you can't see, can't hear, or can't feel
it doesn't meen that it isn't happening.

The earth is in your hands.