Grimm Day
Each and every time
With the waking of sun
With the faint light above the horizon
Comes a new day,
The day with its full blaze
Bestowed life forms of every type
On the very earth that it is made of
Shall one day meet its end,
Grimm is the day
When the sun will no longer rise
Nature shall no longer respond
To all it has been made of
To all that has been within it
Shall no longer exist,
Grimm shall be that day
When all that was there
Will no longer be seen, found or heard
Only the memories that's within
Will ring to the very end of humanity...
If Nature is not loved ... Nature takes away all that it has given.....
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