SALVATION OF HUMANS: An original short poem.
Humanities salvation
Is green pastures
And virgin forests
Blooming flowers,
Soaring birds.
Roaming wild-life.
Humanities vile taste for destruction,
will mark this earth
For a long time
Nature will regrow,
But our mark will still be felt.
Nuclear power plants will still subsist.
Garbage patches will still exist,
as island nations in our oceans.
Our concrete villages will still cover earth in place of grass and trees.
BUT WE HAVE A CHOICE
To return to a harmonious balance with nature.
And to remember that we are the nature of this planet, as it is us.
If we do not do this,
We risk loosing our identity
As a part of nature
And we risk becoming eternally lost.
Forever.