Water!
71 percent of the earth is filles with water;
But, many are those who cannot even get water to drink.
Muse, life, nature!
Like anet protecting a garden;
But, with discipline and faith.
Peace, unity, joy!
Like a nest with the muse of the eggs;
But, with hope and direction.
Hard times!
With many;
On this earth.
Hatred and war!
Destroying the earth;
ith many withoout shelters over their heads.
Water! !
Grabbing the winds;
Geodesic.
Grapping, grabbing!
Supplied;
With the power of nature.
Eyes, see, yes!
With hope and understanding;
But, where are the very answers to the Third World countries?
Red eyes, blue eyes, brown eyes, black eyes, yellow, eyes, pink eyes;
Everywhere searching for water!
While the earth is covered with 71 percent of water.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Water grabbing the wind. Grapping answers to the third world. Nice expression. I like this. Thank you for composing.