People come and go
Flowers bloom and wither
Is it me who notices it
Or the rest of the whole wide world ?
Dark days arrive
Bright days depart
The shining sun rises
While the wailing moon hides
Behind the seven skies
Did you ever hear the chatter of a spoon ?
Oh and have you ever listed our your boons?
The brilliant bright shades of the rainbow
Or the huge curved smiles of the stars
They are so far ,
Yet so close
In our infinite imaginations and creations .
The beauty of glosses and mosses
Maybe better than ashes and flosses
They maybe elegant or gross
But aren't the boss
Oh what a loss ….
To never notice these
It's all for a cause
As they say ,
Every action has a reason
So I , an observant fellow being asks you
What is your reason?
Have you done anything to conserve this creations ?
Have not the mighty lord done enough?
Yet you destroy these marvelous creations
The crystal blue brimming sea
The hot molten lava
And even the dry droughty dessert
All belongs to thee
Only the wise can use them
Without further destructions and depletions.
To me , I say
All of you are fools
Who will fall into a fate of contaminated pools
Don’t you have any heart?
Or are you a cold blood?
I maybe wrong
I maybe right
But in the end all I'm is just a fellow human
Trying to conserve our endangered earth
Still
I'm sorry to say that …
This concerned soul,
Pities you baboons
