Worries

What is this day going to bring us, mere men

naively believing we are to eternally live on Earth,

expecting it to us forever give its love,

when we are destroying it for yen.

Nature once did nurture and love her children

but when our prime we reached,

lost was our tact.

Now She may trick us and rightful's Her act

for we, man kind, favor war to songs of wren.