Poems About the Environment

We as teens did not choose who we wanted to be, we as teens were created.
Underneath the glistening blue waters The currents pull in every direction
Rise people rise whether you're blue, black, orange
The world that we live in feels so cold The attitude the world lingers is becoming so old.
One job that can change face of the world is nothing you'd expect. Not a civil rights activist, or a world peace advocate.
Commitment Hardwork  Attention Negotiation Groupwork Encouragement
Day by day goes by and I see her pretty face, day by day and yet I can never get a taste.
As I age on, I'm finally able to see My dreams are no longer what they use to be, because of the value that grows on trees.
People who live ignorantly will one day be fighting for a time machine Because of littering, the ground will never be clean

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