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Nov 2021
We're all at this point we can take a note;
one same boat Earth in an ocean of space it floats;
Discovery Science & technology swiftly growth;
positivity or negativity it can offer us both.

One little two little three,
time is moving for all of us you and me,
Twinkle twinkle little stars;
Where we are now so far?

Blah Blah black sheep,
Do we have more planets to live and keep?
Jack be nimble Jack be quick,
Titanic sinks Mother Earth is weak and sick.

It aches my toes my knees my shoulder my head;
say's Mother Earth shed her tears as she slowly bled.
Humpy dumb me sat on the wall;
a call for all or else we all fall.

Knock the door one two three four;
can we live in a paradise once more?
Five six seven eight,
will we wait before it's too late?

Tik Tok time moves unceasingly nine ten eleven;
a right mind chooses to live in a world like heaven.
Twelve the last digit on the clock keeps ticking for us all;
call the flock a rock can sink or let it move and roll.

Appear disappear don't be eaten by your fear;
altogether we can make it you may be far or near.
It's all clear we're all in one ship sailing this one trip;
put all our hands with a grip Mother Earth will cease to weep.
John Paul Subaldo Villanueva
Written by
John Paul Subaldo Villanueva  30/M/Philippines
(30/M/Philippines)   
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