Every one’s sighing

People dying,
Children crying,
Everyone's sighing.
We've got to help this land,
From the trees of the forest,
And the desert sand.
From the Angel Falls,
To the smallest fountain.
From the shortest flower,
To the tallest mountain.
There's got to be a way,
Even if there is a delay.
I don't really care.
I just want to be fair.
Let us not use any kind of gun,
And just have some innocent and harmless fun!