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Silence speaks in volumes The birds no longer sing The lions no longer roar The bee’s no longer hum The animals no longer speak Unto each other in their own tongues Motions no longer move The animals no longer run The birds no longer fly The fish no longer swim Humans no longer live or breathe Nature no longer paints its Brush of life on mother earth The rain no longer falls The grass no longer grows Flowers and trees No longer bloom Children will never see A sunrise or set Children will never see The four seasons come and go Our children will never See animals of this earth Living breathing and roaming this earth We have stripped this planet Earth to be barren and cold I stand alone On a desolate Dying hill of death I no longer feel the sunrays I no longer feel the wind The sun, moon and stars No longer shine Their guiding light I stand alone Tears fall on barren ground I weep for my child I weep for his children yet to be I weep for all living things Are we too late? To save our planet earth SILENCE SPEAKS IN VOLUMES ©Kaila George 2013
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Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
SILENCE SPEAKS IN VOLUMES
Silence speaks in volumes The birds no longer sing The lions no longer roar The bee’s no longer hum The animals no longer speak Unto each other in their own tongues Motions no longer move The animals no longer run The birds no longer fly The fish no longer swim Humans no longer live or breathe Nature no longer paints its Brush of life on mother earth The rain no longer falls The grass no longer grows Flowers and trees No longer bloom Children will never see A sunrise or set Children will never see The four seasons come and go Our children will never See animals of this earth Living breathing and roaming this earth We have stripped this planet Earth to be barren and cold I stand alone On a desolate Dying hill of death I no longer feel the sunrays I no longer feel the wind The sun, moon and stars No longer shine Their guiding light I stand alone Tears fall on barren ground I weep for my child I weep for his children yet to be I weep for all living things Are we too late? To save our planet earth SILENCE SPEAKS IN VOLUMES ©Kaila George 2013
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Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
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