Her eyes so full of wonder,
Perfect in every way.
The world around hers only blunder,
Is missing the slight decay.
Her Beautiful hair,
Long and straight.
She is a maiden much to fare,
To have earned this fate.
She is falling
In a wicked drunken way
Left to cry sprawling
How can you say this is okay?
We stole life from life
Torn of a bleeding heart
We cut out her existence with a knife
Leaving her to fall apart.
She is nature,
It shocks me to think,
We do not see,
Her Beauty.
We cut out her existence with a knife Leaving her to fall apart. She is nature, It shocks me to think, We do not see, Her Beauty. How true. We must all take better care of Mother Nature.
She is nature and her unlimited beauty is very wise and interesting. Nice sharing.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A compelling and creative cry for us to take note and care of nature. Well done my friend!
Thank you so much! You have no idea how much it means to me to have someone as great as you review my poetry with such kind words!