Why do we trample upon ancient lands, Where sacred spirits dwell, Indigenous tribes with stories untold, Their wisdom, can't you tell?

In distant corners, across the globe, Their cultures intertwine, Connected by a sacred thread, Of beliefs so pure, divine.

They honor Earth as a living soul, A mother, nurtured with care, With reverence for each blade of grass, And every breath of air.

Their songs, like whispers through the wind, Echo across the plains, Guiding us towards a deeper truth, Where harmony remains.

Yet modern societies march ahead, Unmindful of their worth, Annihilating ancient tribes, A loss to all of Earth.

Why do we discard their timeless ways, Their knowledge, rich and deep? As greed devours the sacred earth, Our souls begin to weep.

For in their songs, we find a truth, That resonates within, A connection to our primal selves, A path we once had been.

So, let us pause and question why, Their tribes are cast aside, When their beliefs, so intertwined, Could be our saving guide.

For in their preservation lies, A hope for humankind, To mend the wounds we've inflicted deep, And heal the ties that bind.

Why do we forsake the guardians, Of lands and rivers blue? When they hold the key to harmony, And lessons that are true.

Let's learn from tribes around the world, Embrace their ancient lore, Preserve the wisdom they bestow, For future's bright restore.

Why let their flames flicker out, In shadows they don't belong? It's time to honor indigenous tribes, And right the ancient wrongs.

So, as you ponder this simple plea, Take a moment to reflect, Why modern societies persist, In neglect and disrespect?

For in their triumph, we shall find, A world in vibrant bloom, Where indigenous tribes and modern souls, Unite and heal the wounds.