Tuesday, May 12, 2009

My Landscape Poem


THE LAKE
----BY Rena
Look, the sky is breathing with the clouds.
Listen, the birds is whispering like a child.
Why is nature so harmonic?
Just because the lake embraced.
When the green water is running,
the sun starts shining,
the mountains are hailing for us.
They said: We're dying to be with you.
When little fish are caught by humans,
the lake is crying.
OH! Please give my children back.
But the rotten people is blinding.
Don not feel despair, my dear lake.
Everything will be fine.
Villains will get punished by the holy nature.
And tomorrow, you are still there,
with my pure heart.
Forevermore.


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