Tuesday, 25 October 2011

Before our time

In days of long before our time

the world around us was just fine.

No huge holes opened in the sky

above the place where most birds fly.

The temperature was just right

not too low and not too hight.

The sea looked marvelous and blue

of thick, dark oil was yet no clue.

And life killed just to survive,

not only to feel more alive.

Those wonderful, magic days

long before human arrived

during which the earth not pays

for what we have done.

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