From west coast to the east
Nature will always win.
And when waters rise
Her attack will begin.
First floods will claim streets.
Then plants and rust will strike down towers.
And where metal and rust meets
Bridges and buildings will stumble.
Then with people gone for good,
And factories silent.
And no more men to devour the wood.
This once concrete jungle, will be a real one.
Forests of both the old
And the new will take root.
Nature will never do as she is told,
Especially with people gone...
She will always win.
Or she will wait and wait and wait,
Until a new chance rises again
And then she will strike.
A sublime start with a nice poem, Maya T. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.
What ever that upsets the natural balance, will one day or the other be dealt with by the nature itself. No being can stop that. Thanks for sharing the poem with a profound message.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
She will always win. Or she will wait and wait and wait, Until a new chance rises again And then she will strike. absolutely true. nature will always win. nature should win. the human beings become mad after money and destroy the nature.......and she will surely fight back.. thank u for your observation. tony