Jan 18 2009
APoem on global warning :D
It seems that we as humans are withering.
Like petals on a rose,
Slowly wilting and eventually dying.
What is to become of us?
For we are nothing but frail creatures who are killing our protection.
Our land, that lets us live.
Living and breathing,
that shall soon end for we have killed our land.
The land that we are borrowing from our childrens children.
If we are sharing something should we not protect it from harm?
Protect the earth,
Make a change. We need it.
Or we will be nothing,
The earth will die with us,
so we must protect it.
Water spirits shall leave us and the sun spirits shall grow.
Fear it well and gain it feel.
