I stand on the grass with my bare feet and feel the pulse of the beating earth like the drums at a pow wow. My eyes closed but mind open , One day I will become one with this Earth be buried in its crust to turn to dust. One day I will be the tree's or each blade of grass Or the flowers that give the earth color. I might be the wind or the raging flame inside and out. The rain or the lightning or the thunder or a cloud. I will be within my mother and shelter her creatures. I may even be the water that gives us life or a rock that is the strength beneath our feet. Respect yourself respect the Earth our mother our giver of life and death. I take a breath and listen to the world its cries , its wants and needs. I am only but one person one rain drop one blade of grass one tree one animal. I feel alone frusterated and I feel sorrow for my aging mother that will die some day like all of us if not taken care of. The great blue sky , heaven I plead. Father!I ask for will power and strength to call upon our youth to hear. I want to save the world! I want to break down these invisible walls we call countries and run. My naive thaughts of a child thinking that we could walk to another country and be accepted. Why must this world of people act like we are seperate. We all feel sadness happyness anger hunger thirst we all need love. This big circle acts like seperate worlds what makes these worlds seperate? oceans? rules?...maybe. Hate. Acting as if a certain skin type is one kind when all can understand and just be. Our own poisen troubles our way of thinking our old roots being pulled out of the ground. I must change myself first to start changing other things around me. My voice needs to be louder and more clear to be heard. Walk with me as you look up to the stars like me and look at the moon like me and feel the same way as me. Hope is something we must give ourselves. Forgive the people who cause you pain let go of the memores that make you insane. Breathe in a new life slowley with each ba-dum in your chest. Open your eyes and see the world for what it is. There is always going to be a black and white. A sun and a moon. We are earth and we all have days and nights. The Earth is sick with our disease. Help me cure it , its not too late. Change. I am not asking you to join a religion or a cult I'm asking I'm pleading I can scream until my face is blue will you hear me? anyone?