Poems About the Environment
The bluest eyes, the blondest hair,
it cold out
I am a dreamer, Firm as a rock. The sunlight illuminates the room For this dreamer to wake up.
In a corner trapped by walls. The feeling of peace fondles my soul. Freedom and peace I'm relaxed and patient.
Only if you knew. The dreams that were dremt and the time that was spent,
People look at me as I look back
My life is flashing before my eyes, Will I live or will I die? I breathe in the fullness of life,
Dear society, I have heard about your rules, I have heard about your absurd expectations, I am tired of them!