The bond

Stuck with each other
Yet too far away
The clouds says to the earth mother
Happily we will ever stay

When you are eroded and dry
I will weep, I will cry
Showering tears everywhere,
growing tons of flower for everyone to stare

To which the earth reply
That's so sweet of you Mr sky
But humans are there to stain
They all have their selfish gain

I wish I could grow money
The only green they care
It's so funny
For short term gains, human destroys the rare.