Of the worlds Creation
There's not much Appreciation
And if we Persist
Or world is on the List
Seems our world has a Cancer
It is Coughing and Choking
But I know there's an Answer
To stop it from Croaking
We just have to take the time to stop and Think
That our world is on the edge, on the Brink
We all have to 'Slow Down', take Care
Cause for mamma Earth it's not very Fair
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good advice Dave Patricia