Let's go back to the beginning,
Where men could only count with toes,
Where men knows not to show gratitude,
Where men only dreamt of flying,
Mother Earth just out of puberty,
A lone world it used to be.
Let's comeback to the present,
Where men had not to wander,
Where men could soar like eagles,
Where men only deal with iPhones,
Mother Earth has all been mature,
What a boring world it is.
Let's take a step into the future,
Where men knows all the sin,
Where men knows no rule,
Where men could teleport like electrons,
Mother Earth is withering and expiring,
A bitter word it will be.
Technology is at its peak,
Yet the future is too bleak...
All I can say is,
Mother Earth is slowly but surely dying.
©hilary
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