Waterfalls and desert sands


Tall fir trees and canyon lands,


Varied foliage and flowers lush.


Dare we think it made for us?


No, oh no, we are egocentric.


We are but a part of earth’s concentric.


Wind and fire and rain and sun,


All of us are parts but one.


In our breed we are compelled


To care, compassion on us fell.


Without it we will disappear.


Lest all other natures we revere.