Loves Seed
Just as nature exist,
the sun rising and setting,
the earth spinning in a rotation,
trees growing, within air we're breathing,
stars are shinning, and a comet flying;
my heart is breaking because life is dying-
all around us because of us.
Humans incapable of loving.
We lust one another for the time being; then crush the others ones
feelings.
Trampling and shattering all hopes and dreams.
For we can't take the time to see, to see what's right in front of
thee.
This Environment grows from a untouchable warmth:
the suns glow, & rain: which kisses the earth with moisture.
We are all but a generation living within this nature,
we all long for the exquisite warmth; that delicate kiss, & it is here.
We just need to reach out and influence it.
Yet we destroy it and we leave ourselves wondering why we can't
acquire it.
Nature in many ways, all different; is all unique and beautiful.
Like poison in our veins we go ill,
for what was once all around us we tore down,
making it scarce; almost non existing.
Nurture what we have now, what's displayed to us; watch it amplify.
Love can work in remarkable ways,
all it needs is a place to plant a seed and a little TLC (tender loving
care).
Copyright © Chelsea Berthold | Year Posted 2010
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