When i was small,
standing on the living brown ground
enjoying the sea breeze frizz,
listening to the winds whispr's whips
feeling cold drops of dew drips and seeps into my skin
running on the greens and perspire, breathing pure air
Remembering what God created IS good,

But now, i am standing on the pavement grey,
watching dead tree barks turns whitely ashly,
seeing shimmering gray air hisses and sizzes,
denying to visit the sea that blackens flattens
running away from sharp dews that rips and creeps to my skin
applying chemicals to my skin to prevent ultraviolet from zapping killing 
never again running and perspire,but only breathing icy air in my room
never again remembering the beauty of nature
never again containing memories
never again become my euphoria
never again....

Our world is growing real sick
We are getting weaker because of our selfishness
Everything we eat are just like thorns hurting our own body
Everything we breath is just like breathing poisonous air
Every nature we see is going to be a lost memory
Why? Why? Why can't we open our eyes to see the world
Why can't we be not selfish?
Why think only of ourselves?
If the animals can talk today, what will they say?