What can you see
in the view from the sky?
No borders from space
No more yours, no more mine.

Just an expanse of green
Like the way it had been
In a time once before
Pandora opened her door

It’s a fine line, sometimes
To survive and know why
Mother Earth, no re-birth
Not much left to unearth

Climate change
Greenhouse gases
Glacial melting
Can’t feed the masses

Eroding shores
Fresh water woes
To leave her suffering
Now the question’s posed

What can you see
from a view from the sky?
Is it our place to live
or for our children to die?