The pristine landscape of the meadow abloom,
The sight of the majestic verdant tree,
The brisk forest air overpowers the fume;
Their all part of our nature you see.
The earthly ecosystem has let mankind survive by a hundred moons,
Nature is guardedly around us like caterpillars in cocoons,
It has given us enchanting critters and food as a blessing;
When we’re at this bucolic land we get this dazzling feeling.
However the beauty of nature has been forgotten,
The excessive use of non-renewable resources has proved fatalistic,
The meadows are turning desolate, arid and rotten;
It’s time mankind think about consequences and logistic.
But maybe there is a way,
A way for me or anyone to save the day,
I’ll time travel to the glorious green times where forests were still cherished;
And convince people to care and not let it perish.
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