Copyright @ 2004 Brian D Roberts, Pen Name Is; Lark Douglas
Can You See Where The Forest Lives? The Trees Through Life Do Nothing But Give! Surrounding The Lake In Perfect Bliss; As If The Water Were Not To Miss! Gathering Strength Along Its Edge; Growing Tall To See The World! Slowly, Cautiously The Deer Appear; Needing To Quench Their Thirst This Year! A Deadlier Trap There Could Never Be; For We Know The Hunters Lay In Wait To Spear! Why Do We Need To Kill For Fun? Have The Creatures Of The Earth Not Given Us Beauty, and Love? To Take What We Need To Survive Is Enough, but This Is Gluttony Pure, and Simply, It's Enough. Culling The Herds They Call It Now! There Would Be No Need If Man Had Not Interfered With Their Homes To Start With! Our Greed Has Ruined The Earth At Its Core! It Makes Me So Sick When Hunting Season Appears, and The Heart Of The Forest Disappears! For With The Loss Of Loveliness Every Year; I'll Shed Yet Another Gruesome Tear! Man Does Not Deserve This Earth; When They can Destroy Beauty Without A Care! God Has Shed Many A Tear! Is It Any Wonder That It Rains When Hunters Appear?