EARTH

God intended it to be green, blue and yellow,

He forget what was to be remembered the most,

It was his, but to god it was a twisted mirage of reality ,

Shoddy and pale was the reflection of his black soul,

He chucked the wisdom and chuckled at his actions,

What lay behind was life, ahead was just the burnt ash .

(I am trying to give a mould to my thoughts and this is a start so only a small one this time.)