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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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January 12, 2022 at 4:48 AM
They are beautiful and their purpose is a very important one. There are laws here to protect and preserve them. I enjoyed reading your work. Sara
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