My name is Ariel. I am 18. And i think being natural is awesome. I think the earth is a horrible thing to waste. So i am speaking up for it. You know...cuz over the sound of bushwackers and chainsaws that are cutting down the rainforests you cant exactly hear the earth speaking for itself.
Well, if you go way up high on a mountain overlooking a green valley with winding silver rivers you can still hear the falcons cry, as the sun peaks over the mountain in front of you throwing brilliant oranges and pinks into the morning sky. Or the whisper of the leaves as the wind sweeps through them. Maybe even lean down and watch an ant struggle to carry a piece of seed back to its nest. The natural order of life. The way it is supposed to be.