Bright sunlight shines from a cloudless sky <br />I stand and wait, leaning on a rusty gate. <br />The old horse lazily looks at me, <br />Before going back to cropping the meadow grass. <br /> <br />I look down at the pasture, <br />I see a honey bee - <br />Perched on a white clover flower - <br />Sucking nature's goodness, before moving on. <br />The clover, the buttercup and the daisy - <br />All of it part of nature's system - <br />Every living thing, has a part to play. <br /> <br />Except us it would seem - <br />Dear wonderful, intelligent mankind - top of the chain, <br />What do we contribute? <br />All we do is to destroy for our own gain…<br /><br />bryan wallace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/do-we-matter/
