Poem -

Why

A bird in flight is a wonderful thing to see
so free and so light.
Life itself seems free before 10
Then life begins to change about then.
Then why do we humans apply pressure to life.
Not feeling free only brains filled with strife.
Life is to live, to breath and to love. To nurture the land, be honest and true not bad not sad but to help each other.
If God is above he lets humans do
Will god hold us accountable for action and rue.Β 
What we truly know is that dust will be you

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