In the forest the animals cry,
as they watch their close friends die.
the humans take their homes away
and all they can do is hopelessy pray.
they come with machines., powerful and strong
and destroy their home while they sing a song.
They clear the land of all their food,
and fill it with their animal blood.
A humans heart is as dark as the night,
when will they ever see the light?
They destory the beauty of life itself,
thinking only of fulfilling themselves.
In the forest the animals cry,
as they watch their good friends die.
the humans come again today,
to take their land and homes away.
REB
Wow. This is so dramatic and sadly it's true. Brilliant point made.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
IN THE FOREST THE ANIMALS CRY AS THEY WATCH THEIR GOOD FRIENDS DIE THE HUMANS COME AGAIN TODAY TO TAKE THEIR LAND AND HOMES AWAY. Now the question should come....? A beautiful poem, added my 10 to it.