A time will come when it’s too late.
A time we kill, we fumigate.
We had our chances to change our ways.
To enjoy, clear, beautiful days.
Now much time has come to past.
The earth has soured, no riches last.
I cry out in sleepless nights.
Don’t kill my planet, please help me fight.
(June 8,2007)
Melvina Germain
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/don-t-kill-my-planet/
