Listening, who are suffering at appeal,
Oh, that is our mother earth.
That space in the metal, wood, water., Fire, making fun of Saturn,
Provision is also made fun of their poetry,
Mother earth face dirty, clothes broken broken
A lot of wrinkles.
That it is not wrong,
It is our mistake,
Who are the paper, throw rubbish,
Who are the natural killing of animals, damage,
Who are indiscriminate felling of trees has caused a dust storm.
None other than we are,
Loss of mother earth demeanor of the past,
It is caused by us.
Elven its quick extinction,
Loss is none other than
Are our own.
Thought about it?
Everyone is a little bit of conscious,
Will not result in the loss now.
Mother Earth is no longer crying,
It is very angry
Who can understand it?
Do let the Earth
In this space you disappear?
Reflect on your reflection, human!