The Planet Criesthrough the countless decades,
the nature slowly fades,
in the brightest lights,
the world still bathes in a shadow of death.
the plan we hold for a future in time,
its no use- we have committed such a crime,
her pleading cries for us to her blue and green,
we ignore and pretend that its just a dream.
the days get worse and the nights get colder,
she is slowly dieing as we get older,
unless we hear her hurting cry,
our dear planet will surely die.
thisaccountisgone 18-21, F 4 Responses 6 Jun 30, 2012