Poems About the Environment

The Nation of Dreams The Nation that Gleams
The environment, it is our sacred right; We live it, we breathe it, but we don’t acknowledge its might.
Misused words Twist and turns Living in the fire of earth Heating up the evaporated blood
i'm scared to be free. to breathe the world unmoderated and have the lies behind me.
The change came one by one,  there is no end for the fun. The moments collected everyday,
In a world where nothing stays the same Either for better or worse America could either lead to fame
Oh, say, can you see What you believe, you may achieve By the dawn's early light Every morning, an opportunity
Every season has their very own story. Even though no one notices they have stories to tell.
Yes, America is a great place to live  America is like the Hollywood of the world that everybody wants to visit