Poetic-Verses, Rhythmic movments, short quips and scribble
Sacred Tree
Oh how I weep for thee
They cut your limbs scared tree
I feel the pain of limbs lost
People who don't see real cost
Pains inflicted upon the Earth
Later feeling agony after birth
Walking eating working and playing
Forgetfulness goes without saying
Just following orders against nature
Against natural laws that nurture
Oh to those who cannot see
How hurtful their actions be
So to cut and without thought
Now left to heal wounded knot
Bough that is now cut off high
Cut low how this pains me. Sigh...!!!