Kinder Sky's Nurtured
Where on these days,
you wandered what times,
did with our presences
We'vebecome this ugly
transformations
even In our favorite
4 times magnifying
mirrors,
We didn't recognize,
thisrapid transformation,
those voices so small,
tinged with foolishness
becomes this desperate
loud anger,
at the sky as our pointed
possible culprits,
we find every shadows to blame,
The blaming games,
goes in all directions,
With invisible targets,
we pointed this arrows of change,
Disguised restless,
with the hottest temperature,
for a sky kinder nurture,
All has to change,
Even so are our haggard faces,
Every moistures such a lips,
to be kissing,
This dumbearth's blossoms,
back to original shape
it's beginnings,
When man controlled,
this kinder earth,
as a livevable place,
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