Nature

Nature is full of joy,

It's like the greatest toy.

To those who truely love it,

And would not dare hurt it.

Ever in a million generations,

So we will stop the federations.

From harming nature anymore,

And there will be much galore.

From nature and the people who

Cherish it like Winnie the Pooh,

Does his honey he gets to stop all these debts,

That mother nature is having.

Author's Note

The last poem my friend wrote before he died. This, a picture I have of him in a silver frame, and the memories I have of him, are all I have left. But within these few things it is enough to keep him alive in spirit.


R.I.P. R.J 10-19-08 (You are loved and will never be forgotten.)

Reviews

[Sexy P3nguin]

Amazing write. The flow was amazing and the word choice was brilliant! I'm sorry about your friend (may him rest in peace) but again great read

[Coyote Poetry]

So much wisdom in your words. We need nature more then she need us. The air, water and dirt is necessary for us to live. A outstanding poem. Thank you for sharing.
Coyote

[Havatara]

I love the poem. It's absolutely amazing. Your friend must have been a fantastic person to have known.

[Saturn's Lover]

Aww, i'm sorry about your friend. His poem made me smile.