Was no longer blue
And the sun no longer shined
Would you still think the sky was delightful?
Would you still be captivated by the moonlit sky?
What if the grass was no longer on greener?
And the trees never flowered?
Would you? Could you be happy with what you see?
Between you and me, you knew this was coming
I tried to warn you
If you scorn Mother Nature, she will gift you with her wrath
If you don’t take care of Mother Earth
She too will turn her back on you
And then, where would you go?
You find yourself truly homeless?
With nowhere to turn?
This is one question, I’m hoping I’ll never
Have to hear the answer to.
By Felina Silver Robinson