Earth
Tear on the back
Scar on the face.
What do we lack
In this now-godforsaken place?
Once a lush of green
And overflowing streams.
All that we've seen
Will soon become a dream.
With guns and bombs,
With tanks and jets
We built these tombs.
This we'll soon regret.
This hacking and sacking,
This doom and gloom,
Our Earth will be cracking,
Not later but soon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow...this really makes me wish everybody would respect the Earth. Well done :)