[Verse] In the garden, where blossoms play, Tiny worms groove, their own ballet. But shadows fall, a bottle gleams, A wrapper whispers broken dreams. [Prechorus] If the ground could speak, what’d it say? "Clean me up, don't turn away!" [Chorus] Pick it up, plant it down, Turn the trash into a crown. Butterflies will bless the breeze, Bees will hum through leafy seas. [Verse 2] A soda can sleeps near the oak, Grass bends under plastic’s choke. But hands can heal, the earth can smile, One seed at a time, mile by mile. [Bridge] Grow a world that blooms with pride, Roots run deep, hope won’t hide. Together we dig, together we sow, In the garden of change, we’ll glow. [Chorus] Pick it up, plant it down, Turn the trash into a crown. Butterflies will bless the breeze, Bees will hum through leafy seas.
