Quiet flowers blossom
While meadows seem to hide.
It seems that nature is losing
Every sense of pride.
The birds have stopped singing
Their wonderfully delightful tunes.
It seems that nature is losing
The power that makes it bloom.
The children started crying
As they watched their lives destroyed.
It seems they nature is losing.
And possibly being toyed.
Everyone is losing.
Everyone is lost.
We all tried to find it,
But the end came first.
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Random Poems
PoetryI wrote most of these for someone...someone that ik doesn't care...but that I care about...but I care about everyone I write about...so...I hope you enjoy
