Sometimes a sunset is needed to burn away the fears of tomorrow as we look forward to a brighter day. . poetry is a glimpse into your soul so here I present a portraite of mine with the Hope's of relating,whether it is to the butterflies when falling in love or shadows of self doubt.
The human race finally did it; they pushed the limits of spoil and ruin, waste and drainage. Though they anticipated many things such as the fall of civilisation and mass extinction of countless species; both fauna and flora, they did not expect to survive. The Apex predators adapted... but at the cost of their humani...