Perhaps it has come to this. Only the people educated on the matter of environmental issues seem to be affected by it, but everyone and everything is in peril when one takes the decision to ignore the problem. If words cannot express the feelings of one living soul on earth, let it not…yet face the consequences. And if words can express the feelings of one living soul on earth, let it hear my poem.

Life

I’m always alone here
With a wandering soul
I carry large burdens
I serve from my own hands

In the deep jungle’s hearth
Cries of bears and babies
In the sea’s deep treasures
Cries of dolphins and weeds

I have no voice to warn
Yet I carry millions
My eternity dies
Time is short before all

In the deep forest’s love
Screams of birds and rabbits
In the deep desert’s hope
Screams of snails and gypsies

I’m always alone here
You can cry all you want
You can scream all you want
Only humans can help

If only a poem was what you fools needed.