The existence of other species is becoming
undervalued with time,
Not most feel the value of caring for one another.
Amidst the survival of the stone HEART,
lives a young lady in SOLITUDE .
Her vision seemes to be blur,
for she was never LIBERATE.
She was deprived of the affection called
LOVE,
but she knew well how to treat the
neglected.
When the tables were taking a turn,
she caught herself mesmerized by the
fauna.
Then, she realises her PASSION.
The empty chamber was filled,
with the EMOTION that she thought
was long lost.
The RENEWAL of her vulnerable
times,
was what she feared.
She is a CRAFT that has been
delicately designed,
For she redefines the beauty of all
craft.
The day she ENTWINED her hand
with that of the fauna,
she believed in the LANGUAGE of
love.
As time passed by her HEALTH
became an Issue,
but she knew she had more to do
before she leaves.
She fights with might to do what is
right,
for her ASHES dissapear with
time but her legacy has helped her
survive.
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This poem is an entry for the poetry contest held by WP_Poetry .
Inspiration has been taken from the story of an extraordinary researcher "DIAN FOSSY"
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