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Aug 2014
green it is
oxygen it brings
with trees so high
and flowers so colorful
it gives so much
but we return so little
from it we are created
and to it we return
from it we eat
and to it we dissolve
supplies us with life
while we selfishly destroy it with all our might
we can not repay it for all the blessings it gave
the maximum we can do is protect it like we protect our wives
the bees travel between its flowers and produce the honey
that once tasted heals and bring sweat pleasure to your heart and soul
the sea that is a reflection of the blue sky above us
it is so pure it washes the dirt of our body
it gives us piece when we look and satisfaction when we swim in it
Mubarak Zeinalabdin Mirghani
Written by
Mubarak Zeinalabdin Mirghani  sharjah UAE
(sharjah UAE)   
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