You could hear the engines running,
while the smoke is appearing.
No more fresh air,
just the humid breeze that we share.
The forests are dying,
while the animals are suffering.
Shouldn't we do something,
to save the other living things?
Earth wouldn't be a blue planet anymore,
If we let the waters be dirty shores.
Mother nature is crying,
because of our doings.
Can you hear it?
Can you see it?
Listen to their cries,
listen to the Nature's Cry
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My Poems And Thoughts
PoetryPoems are the song of emotion That connects to a person's full devotion Poems are like a satire blaze Who stands out to leave people amaze Poems can crush another one's soul That can give meaning to one's role Poems can ignite a person's aspiration ...
