‘Tis a space,
Held in awe
Our planet earth,
A place we crave
Thus so we may,
From birth to grave
Tho be fates play,
One you can’t save
Nor meant we stay,
On its passing wave
We’ll not want stray
Tho holds your breath,
With its waning taste
Wouldst suffer death,
To extend embrace...
Held in veiled guise,
Tho bares one’s face
Who finds will hide,
Said man’s disgrace
And denigrating bide,
Of our earthly prize,
Whilst apathetically
Man in kind deface,
To discombobulate
Our memory’s state,
Tho while held in awe
Insentient of its worth,
Denies many having place
For all to be on planet earth!