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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Nature to its fullest Is where all beauty lies For flowers bloom and animals dance. and I'm sure no one would say other wise. I am one with nature I will not lie I hunt with the wolves And sing with the birds I dwell the dark forests Where beauty is seen A beam of light across the bright blooming narcissus flowers Next to a large pond with silver fish gleaming in the water. To this I ponder at what I see.. Why cant this be shared amongst us all? My wonder is over when spot a panther in ivory black Only to turn silver upon the moons brilliant light Gleaming eyes turned towards me as i am doing the same A single tint of sorrow in her eyes For I see that she has but one cub, innocently playing with his mothers tail For then I suspect that she lost all but one of her litter, This is love of an animal with her cubs a loss that seems unbearable Thus i think of every day society and am disgusted by those who kill their own Just because of regret, how they put them in places to be left to die, to think about how Painful it would be for an infant to die of starvation and thirst, a baby crying for love but Unable to find it. then it dies, and the mother seems not to care... it sickens me to say how This can be done. But to most, i should add, morn for their baby's death, And some cherish the arrival like peace on earth. Why can't society become one? Why must we endure such heartaches? So many questions but not many answers, But some should be left untold. Mothers and fathers alike cherish birth like nothing better could happen. Even as life gets harder, love is still the strongest emotion. This is a poem of my opinion. I hope to hear what your opinion is.
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