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MOTHER EARTH-FATHER SKY

As I look up to the skies I make a wish for humanity.
To gather us all up and teach us THE WAY.
To take us all away from all the stress and insanity.
I can not do it alone, tell me what I am to say.

How can I stop the rivers from being so stained?
How do I explain to everyone the seas are crying?
How can I stop the air polution, so the eagle can breath again?
How do I tell them we will no longer see her flying?

My heart cries out but no one listens.
I scream with my soul but no one seems to care.
I see the beauty of the dew on the grass that glistens!
I can hear the birds songs, are they not aware?

Now the hate has taken over and has brought grief.
How are we to survive with this world in such a shape?
What happened to THE WAY, of the Indians beliefs?
If we continue on, we will be way too late!

I wish we all joined together and would live in peace.
If we lived by the Indians ways, we all could be of one tribe.
We all would be the best of friends , to say the least.
I think the ancesters are telling us that this is what they prescribe.

Written by Claudia ©CEEGEO
March 23rd. 2000






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