A Poem I felt like writing

[enigma]

Our Green Earth

 

Our great dreaming trees, with eyes of silence

Our great blue oceans, the nectar of life

Our great open sky, filling with posion

Our great mother nature, singing in sorrow

Our great love for life, slowly fading

Our great past known, misguided it was

Our great present choices, leading to the end

Our great coming future, it becomes a tale

 

By: Christopher oRuanaidh

[anyweb]

nice work Enigma

 

write some more :)

 

cheers

anyweb