Boundary

There is a boundary between conserve and preserve

We must curb our urge to spend our earth

Save it for our future generations

Or the beauty of our pristine nation

 

So lets begin with conservation

Holding off use for generations

But still to be consumed

Will only just prolong the gloom

 

But what about this word preserve

To keep forever and only observe

To give other species permanent homes

And places we can all roam

 

Both sound good but which too choose

In the end some win some loose

But after all its up to you

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