My precious little things
Few things can our world never be without,
A sun, who came with a purpose – to never be forgotten;
A moon and stars forming our light when others cannot;
Mountains, towering over our heads to remind us of the promise made – to never go beyond our control;
Water, who in each form it takes can nurse us when needed…
…or give us a fall when we have come to far;
A few settlements here and there to remind us of our company in the world such as ours;
The sunsets and dawns, showing us the hope that has escaped many of others who no longer believe;
Finally come the smiles that have long been our goal.
The purpose we have so long failed to completely provide;
These are the things we can never be without,
What we scourge to protect, to keep and to savor.