• Crystal clear in the sky
    Invisible to the human eye.
    Holding wonders beyond belief.
    Holding captive the worlds peace.

    Without it we would all be dead
    And this poem would not be read.
    It nourishes plants,
    And feeds the ants.

    Although it may be good
    It destroys are brotherhood
    And makes us gloomy,
    But keeps faith blooing.
    In the forms of flowers
    That arive from April showers.

    It keeps us alive,
    And makes it possible to survive
    Wherever you may be
    Teh things you can't see
    Bring you power, coffee, and tea.