Whither my flowers and
butterflies?
Whither my birds
and melodious music?
Whither my
green fields and thick
forests?
Whither my dear
rivers
streams
and lakes?
Whither my hills
and mountains?
Whither my flaura
and fauna?
Man, you are the culprit
you alone are the culprit
you who defiled your
Mother Earth and squeezed the
essence out of her.
Whither gone that precious
ozone blanket
gifted to mother Earth
by a benevolent Sun?
Man, you tore away
that protective covering
you who spoil yourself
and the generations to
come.
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