Living in pain
Honestly hoping for strength
While waiting for the rain
All shut off again
It's a medicine for the world
Not the people...but the trees, the grass, the desert you reside in.
We have a limit on this planet
I hope we don't take its life with us
We can still reset
We can forget
The beauty, the wonders of the world, the small untouchables, the ever climbed ranges inhabitable yo all but a few
How can we live here?
What did we do?
A small sign of fear
As the wind began to breeze through.
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Author:
Hidden Poet (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Take a step back. Could you save this planet if you were the last human on earth?
- Category: Nature
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