My World Or Yours Poem by Tiffany Jane Dologmandin

Many people can't see things...
the way how life begins
they say they love and care
but to the poor they can't even share

Today we can all see
the things they gave to you and me
we say these things make work easier
Or can even make life more comfortable

But there's one question for you to answer
Will our life last longer? ?
Maybe yes, it can help my body
But will my soul be that holy? ?

Because of these new technologies
People now have doubts of beliefs
yesterday, in God we trust
But now, technologies have greater must

Just take a look around you
where is the sky that colors blue?
Large amount of smoke took its place
which were factories's major wastes.

The air now is no longer safe
for my lungs or your lungs to take
Carbon dioxide, carbon monoxide and CFC
Aren't these gases harmful to you and me?

It could be lessen if there are trees
But people use it for their technologies
Instead of planting trees on vacant lands
Architects and engineers used it for their plans

Big buildings, new inventions and technologies
Don't they need what the world gives?
All machine parts were made up of natural resources
Which the world gives to every man's requests

Now, where's the care for the poor people?
If they were the one's who suffer?
Let's stop this crime if we truly care
Cause every inventions to them is a truly nightmare

Instead, we help in preserving the nature
Let's start in planting trees for the future
And altogether we share the laughter
Let us not be greedy and be a giver.