When we heal the Earth, we heal our world for universal health.
Countries?,
No countries.
Map borders?
Imaginary,
As they have always been;
Invented by map makers.
World order makers.
Boundaries?,
New boundaries.
Visible?,
Visible.
For those who want to see them.
For the ones that are exposed to get spotted.
For the boundaries that are set to keep the world going
In the way the few decide
The world needs going
On…
For the next while longer.
For a while?,
A while longer.
Long while?,
Long enough for new generations?,
For our children?,
And grandchildren too?.
Yes, a long while longer,
Of uncertain length,
As no one really knows
Our Planet Earth.
And we are still to invent
The communication wizard
That makes Earth
Sit at the helm
Of COPs and COPs
And of dinner table events
To stand a chance to get
The cure it deserves.
Give Earth the presidential table’s head.
What cure we all give
To Planet Mother Earth?,
When Mother miss the feast
Of potion of preparedness health?
New World,
Countries,
Borders,
Economies,
Systems,
Processes,
Politics,
All there
To listen to Earth?…
Well,
Who listens to Earth?.
People!:
Unite
To listen
To Earth!.
And get Earth a chance
To heal and heal,
And change
Our lives for best for good,
In Earth, for good in health.
COP by COP,
Right step by right step,
We drive universal health
By being in love with Earth.
Let’s be in love with Earth.
and we change the world
hUmAn21
