Silent World

If the world went quiet, it could sing again,
it could taste the ripeness of its own heath,
feel the innocence of aspects blessed upon it live on.

Its innocence grew,
sprouting from seeds.
Downfall in its primitive state.

Forming itself within societies,
lifestyles,
even habits themselves.

Warnings of overload chase through ears,
uncaring eyes,
of ignorant souls.

The quiet world to come will deafen its delicate pride,
Chaos yet still silent,
will inhabit our rue.

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~Earth has sent us pleads; its your choice to hear them or not. Silence your bad habits. We only have one Earth. We only have one chance.~