Natures Plight <br /> <br />The wind is blowing, <br />With a small chill, <br />As the water trickles, <br />Down the hill. <br /> <br />The sun starts to glimmer, <br />In the morning dew, <br />This great event, <br />Seen by a few. <br /> <br />The sights which nature, <br />Brings to you, <br />Some people ruin, <br />Without a clue. <br /> <br />They have no care, <br />For what is done, <br />They only care, <br />About number one. <br /> <br />They ruin natures, <br /> Wondrous sights, <br />Not understanding, <br />Natures fight for life. <br /> <br /> <br />Written by David Boyce <br />10 /02 /2005 <br /> <br />DavidBoyce©2005<br /><br />David Boyce<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/natures-plight/
