Sunday, 8 June 2008
03:40:43 PM (GMT)
Here's a poem that I wrote about a month ago, just because... (the title's on the
next line and it starts below it)
It�s where we live, work, and play.
What would we be without it?
Nothing, we would be nothing without the earth.
Yet still, some people continue to destroy it.
Some people don�t care.
Some people litter like there�s no tomorrow,
And because of them there might not be.
There�s this thing called global warming,
And it�s getting worse because of them.
Other people actually care.
They reduce, reuse, and recycle.
They�re the reason that tomorrow�s keep on happening.
There�s this place called a recycling center,
And it�s run by these people.
There�re two kinds of people in this world;
Those who care and those who don�t.
I�m one of the one�s who care,
Because if I don�t, who will?
What about you?
Last edited: 28 February 2009