Wetlands- a Gift

The beautiful marshy lands, With bugs, flowers and dunes of sand I could hear the chirping birds around, Between the bare ground. The edges of the grass are sharp and bladed Above the horizon is faded. White clouds and Summer sky Over marsh grasses butterflies fly How beautiful are these Wetlands With bugs, flowers and dunes of sand. We enjoy their beauty, Without thinking about their duty The duty of controlling the natural disasters, As if they are the masters. But if they were not there, Then what will happen everywhere. Realizing the situation Let's pledge for wetlands conservation. How beautiful are these Wetlands, With bugs, flowers and dunes of Sand. ~Deveshi Hans