You are grow lush everywhere
You are the source of life
You are the priceless treasure
You are the light of nature
Wild animals roam free
Plants can dance
Contained in the full jungle adventure
Many source of fertile soil as a producer of life
We were all amazed to see it
We all want to have it
We want to be rich because of it
We fresh because of it
Now, all is lost, all arid
Wild animals into ornaments
Forest cry
Who cares?
Absolutely, we totally need back our beautiful forests which used to be as the lung of life. Bring it back our forest. Thank you asa for making this poem. Great.😏
ReplyDeletethanks meilin :))
Deletecome on,keep our forest together.