Today i woke up thrilled
As the cool breeze from the lake hit my very being
though a little bit misty
The aesthetic mother nature brought
More than enough to usher the new day
Her propensity indeed overwhelms
For reality it moves beyond its realms
Her power of attraction
Her art of giving
Her passion for feeding
and the desire for ever being best,
Thats our mother nature.
She can be without us
but no us without her
we can make her better
and she can make us best
her readiness to be real
our struggle to be ideal
if we let her die,
our generation is dead.
by; Victor Onyango
We ought to take care for her so as protect our kind in future, we mess with no future. great poem. tthanx for sharing.
You have beautifully put up the show where mother nature is always distributing the goodies to the world. But are we equally careful to repay to her in the same selfless way? Let us be concerned: if we let her die / our generation is dead.
man gets, gets and forgets...[.selfless repayment] i love that...bingo Rajnish Manga
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lovely poem on the need for conservation of nature, well articulated and elegantly penned with conviction. A good piece of poetry bristling with insight. Thanks for sharing Victor. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.