Panlaqui John Delle
Earth: Secondary Hell? - Poem by Panlaqui John Delle
Earth: Are you the secondary Hell?
One of the greatest mythical creatures of God.
A beauteously, celestial object in the universe, peculiar, illustrious and glorious planet among the other heavenly bodies. Origins of life and human existence.
Her night gives luminary when darkness comes like a precious metals and brilliant crown.
Her stars are resplendent in the eye of a person that is similar to the lady's clothes with different shinning jewelries.
Her moon enlightening the caliginous side of the earth when animals and other species slumbering with their family.
When darkness fades-out. Sun will gradually ascend in the sky. Aurora wipe-out the dim night and continually diffuse night in the realm of the high.
Kingdom plantea will starts to rise, together with the cold and breezing wind they grow until the sun will totally arise.
All biome begin to generate and produce human source of energy from the heaven that full of ave and light clouds up to the blue crystals ocean where can you see diverse of species.
School (of fish) is swimming and playing, Octopus do hands shaking, corral reef and sea weeds are dancing by following the relaxing waves sound and other oceanid do mating, reproducing and exploring.
When you are in the forest we able to see a gargantuan floura family akin to a rainbow made of flowers, a colossal waterfalls that yield coolness where it sounds make us calm, tranquil, and stress-free.
Water is chaste from dirt, immaculate, and pristine it connote to a pure diamond when this liquid is crystalized.
We can also see an humongous sacred rocks and stone, a gigantesque verdant biome with flying multicolored butterflies and insects, and birds.
This place is mountainous and this land form covered by blue and silver clouds it comparable to a groundbreaking art.
All leaves and vines are ready photosynthesized and produce energy.
It is a paradise, a heaven and an utopia for a man.
But all of this have changed because of man's covetousness and greediness.
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