Our world is unique, Our world is special
simply because our world compensates
and keeps on giving and giving and giving
providing for all life, humans and animals
plants and trees, and even microscopic life
since our world's population has exploded
sometimes I wonder can our world continue,
and I'm not alone, scientists wonder, too
sometimes I want to stand on a skyscraper
and scream, maybe even explode, as well
because the human population keeps on growing
with each passing day, like weeds in a garden
and seems as if no one is taking control
there are no rules and there are no limits
and our human family keeps on growing
and growing and multiplying like in math class
sometimes I wonder will our world continue
with an ever increasing projected view of Co2
will our world like keep on, keeping on forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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