Sembrong
of green
For
decades and centuries
You
keep Nature
The
camouflage for her inhabitants
The
sunny days
The
long cool nights
The
buzzing of the quiet journey
The
natural raindrops on the leaves
Now
the penpushers
They
make the blunder
The
natural habitat
The
bulldozers revving it up
The
destruction laying bare
Nature
cries in her sleep
One
day Man will learn
Nature
has her fury
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