Feuds ’n’ Feights

John describes how amazing Earth is and how it keeps us all alive but in return for this we fight.

Ov orlt planets gooin rarnd t’sun,
The’s oani ar’s int reight place,
That’s so exact foh life t run,
An on orlt uthers norrer trace;
So precise wiv air t breathe,
A myriad things fohr ar enjoy,
Paradise is ar rich bequeath,
Wi wundras things fohr ar employ.
If wi woh spinnin further art,
Orl we av wud freeze ‘n’ clot,
If nearert sun wi flew abart,
Things forrus wud bi too ot.
Wen wi shud kind nature praise,
An thank er forrer job dun well,
Ow duz Man spend orl iz days?
E feuds ‘n’ feights like merry ell.

— John Davison