World Environment Day

Sunbeams seep through leafy screens,

Birdsong whispers, soft and keen.

Wind chimes sigh a gentle tune,

As worries drift beneath the moon.

World spins on, a gentle hum,

We take a breath, the damage numb.

A chance to mend, a chance to see,

The beauty that can always be.

Plant a seed, a silent vow,

For Earth to heal, here and now.

Let's turn the page, a record spin,

A world reborn, where life can win.

Omatee Ann Marie Hansraj

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