I'd ask thy forgiveness,
but I know thy disbelief of blame.
Though thy terrors be great,
thy bounty is much the same.
Thy systems be wiser
than many can fathom,
and for their presence,
I thank thee.
We have loved you,
respected you,
revered you;
but, then
we also
***** you,
plundered you
and forsook you.
Though we inherit thy Eden,
we voracious inhabitants
squander and profligate thy lush resources
in the name of mere money-
in the name of ourselves;
yet, I dare to reckon
better is deserved by thee,
o Mother Earth.
I hope we can eventually become thy apt sentinels.
I have been honored to be in thy presence.
Thank you for thy selflessness.
I am ashamed on behalf of my kind,
but I know you understand that we're still young.
We'll come around one of these days,
or, if not, I know we'll inherit thy wrath, as well.
If such be the case:
so be it.
I wish it won't come to that,
but, if it does,
at least some of us will surely understand.