to inspire

there is color

and there is nature

to each their own 

a different sight

to each their own 

a different plight.

when sad and gloomy 

look towards the horizon

a leaf or green or a pond of blue

there is something there

something to inspire you 

do not fret about problems past

look towards you're future

and make it last

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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