The marvel called humans....

For years we search for a shore

And when we find one, we want one more

This is the agony of life

We humans are too bright

Ponder over questions never asked

Looking for answers never sought

Peace is a word we don’t like

Destroying everything in our sight

A green world possessed us

With tender love nurtured us

200 years of pain is what we gave

Now it’s back firing with rage

Destroying the air we breathe

Ravishing the land on which we breed

We move on with bulldozers and aero planes

Killing whatsoever that came

Heard the earth speak a say

Humans are so reckless in their ways

Annihilating their future every passing day

All this for what: a foamed cushion instead of hay?