So sad are their beliefs,
When they speak of what is theirs.
And...
After landing on foreign shores,
To discover native dwellers already there.
And convinced...
They set up restricting fences.
To authorize who is qualified...
The freedom to move about inside.
And who should be left,
Denied outside!
Mother Nature knows what belongs where...
And what should not interfere with a revamping.
Mother Nature knows what belongs where...
And who disturbs Her plans and affairs.
With such thoughtlessness.
And not a sign of care.
Mother Nature knows what belongs where.
And who will eventually inherit from despair.
So sad are their beliefs,
When they speak of what is theirs.
And...
After landing on foreign shores,
To discover native dwellers already there.
And convinced...
They set up restricting fences.
To authorize who is qualified...
The freedom to move about inside.
And who should be left,
Denied outside!
While a taking from them is done.
Mother Nature knows what belongs where...
And what should not interfere with a revamping.
Mother Nature knows what belongs where...
And who disturbs Her plans and affairs.
With such thoughtlessness.
And not a sign of care.
Mother Nature knows what belongs where.
And who will eventually inherit from despair.
And when it will begin.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem