looking throught the mists at dawn, I thought I saw her in the air..
her gown a satin whisper, as she turned, and wasn't there.

the glimpse I had was fleeting, but my heart swells, as I ponder...
I thought the princess of the wood, was gone, to forever wander.

she must be sad,I know she is, the way we've done her mistress...
our Mother Earth is torn and tattered, 'cause man has caused distress.

perhaps one thing that all could do, at Christmas time this year...
christians, jews, and muslims too, we all should shed a tear.

for the sadness we have caused the Earth, for hungry, everywhere...
this planet could feed us all, and more,if we take the time to care

take some time, it don't have to rhyme, a prayer to whomever you please...
pray for the planet, and all who are on it...say thanks for the air that we breath.

AMEN !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Beautiful write (((H)))