Good morning earth
It was still early when I saw on television
Protracted madness that has become a habit
I saw the horror of barbarism
I saw the expanse of land being dirty by
Blood
Clouds of smoke rising from buildings or houses ravaged
Innocent bodies lying lifeless; Actually lives no longer have a price!
Good morning earth
I think about the 'what's with the man in lately? '
Then I analyze it possible expanse land which has been contaminated by the results of savagery, then, attached to the properties of soil nutrients, the basic properties of soil on the surface of the earth, and humans eat what grows from the earth thus reviving lust corporeal?
Good morning earth
Is it true that if I asked, 'So, the only place liveable make dirt is the earth? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem