This is the one poem,
the one I am not sure about.
I delete sentences,
I actually think about what I write.
These words,
the ones that would set my soul free,
are so hard to find.
Are there even words for it?
I want to tell people why the world is dying,
I want people to understand!
I can hear the trees crying out in pain,
I can feel the tears of the rivers as they flow freely.
I can see the blood of the forests,
the flowers,
the sky.
It pains my heart,
to see our precious Earth being destroyed like this...
My whole life is in turmoil,
my whole mind is a mess.
I don't think I'll ever be able to understand,
why I can hear and feel this,
but what I know know is this:
If we want the world to change,
we have to stand up for what we believe.
We can't just sit around on our butts,
waiting for others to change our ways.
We have to take a stand!
We have to move our legs!
We have to show that we are not afraid to stand up for what is right!
 tinkr-tailr-sldr-spy · Sat Feb 23, 2008 @ 03:39am · 1 Comments |
