Keep It Clean
Nothing brings me greater joy
Than to hold out my arms
And hug the world
Thanking the motherland for every trail
Every bump, pebble, and stone in the road
Leading
to a worthy destination
That kisses the eyes and blows the mind
For gifting me the privilege to dive into our endless oceans' blues
How nature's crisp air follows
Along with the migrating birds
For every sun lifted by the moon
Supported by the clouds
And wealthy stars
Just like mothers in the wild
Hiding between the trees
Because I know
It hugs me back
Unwittingly unique,
I protect you,
And you protect me
This poem is about:
Me
My community
My country
Our world
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