Poem: Nature Is A Beautiful thing

 

 

Nature is a beautiful thing…

 

When it isn’t retaliating

 

But can we really blame nature for her emotional mood swings?

 

Isn’t it our fault that the air has smog rings?

 

And our fault that majority of our forests are seared?

 

And isn’t it us that have made the seas unclear?

 

Can we blame Mother Nature for her anger toward us?

 

She nursed this world, her child, from ashes and dust

 

We chop its trees, and drill holes in its body

 

Getting what we want and leaving messes so gaudy

 

We’ve poked holes in Earths blanket

 

the result, it’s too hot

 

Mother tried to warn us

 

Now It’s too late for a fix to be sought

 

Now we are slowly going to turmoil

 

Trying to fix what we destroyed

 

It may be too late

 

Something we simply can’t avoid

 

The End

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