
Making WavesIn every drop of rain,Making Waves by *Enigmatic-Andy
In every breath of wind,
Is Natures cry of pain,
For the world as it is killed.
Every turn of the sphere,
Every epic rotation,
Mother Nature shows no fear,
Heeds no provocation.
And still she takes no notice,
But our blatant provocation,
Cannot go unnoticed,
Without retaliation.
Our own procrastination,
Our own deep machinations,
Will cause the obliteration;
Of every human nation.
Nature; full of beauty,
Yet also full of vengeance,
Reminds us of our duty,
That we owe Her repentance.
Thus far we are adrift in the sheltered waters of Her patience.
Lets not make waves.