Breathe it,
Smell it,
Feel it,
Day and night it works,
It doesn’t matter when it comes,
As long as it destroys.
Feel it in the wind,
Smell it in the air,
Breathe it though you.
We gave it life,
We gave it motion,
We gave it reason,
Too late to change it,
Too late to go back,
It’ll be there always.
But its not too late to STOP it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem you have talent Sierra