I dream of looking up at the stars in a mystical field.
I dream of seeing the fire flies around me, all lit up.
I dream of hearing the vexed ocean, crashing and roaring majestically.
I dream that no human, plant, and animal would be abused or killed.
I dream that everything could be peaceful.
I dream that Global Warming didn't exist.
I dream of building houses and factories would stop.
I dream of the Earth being green and clean.
But why don't any of these things happen?
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Poem / Poetry
Essay / Young Adult
Poem / Young Adult
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