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Rated: E · Poetry · Children's · #1543668
Questions that grown-ups don't want to answer, about creatures' home sweet home.
Go on asking ~



The wind freeze on the full-with-sunlight field.
The deep light-blue sky lies down, hug the white clouds.
The trees scatter their green leaves all over the ground.
And there is a girl sitting on the grass.

Her hair is light-green and dark-green, waving in the air.
Her eyes are tea color, big, open, look up.
Her skin is white and her cheeks are pink.
Her lips is singing.

"Why human is so abnormal like that ?
Because normal is made by them, they just have to put it under their cabapility."

Her Literature teacher said that :
"We are human, we're just half-man,
We have to be more like man, not animal."
But she her thinking is diferrent.

She is sitting here, on the grass, just like the animal.
She is sitting under the sun, on the ground.
She is normal, in this small planet of universe.
Then why she is higher than animal ?

All of the things on this ground.
We share the Earth.
Then why we have to compare to each other.
When other things decide our lives ?

Human is good, is intelligent, is wonderful, in their thoughts.
But we do things better than animal, especially destroy.
We destroy the ground we share with animal,
If we cannot keep it, then why we are higher than them ?

Human is animal.
They just put some masks one their faces.
Masks that they're afraid to take off.
And to tell the world that they really are animal.

Animal don't destroy, they find their way to survive only,
Human destroy.
So then, is it really beacuse of this,
That human is now in another place to animal ?

The little girl thinking and thinking,
She smiles all the time,
Her pink stripe short dress looks so pretty.
Her child-like sadness looks so pretty.

The sun keeps shining.
The light keeps its bright,
The wind walks slowly,
The trees fall asleep,
All the things donnot care about the little girl,
Trying to bury herself with question that grown-ups don't want to answer,
For her.





.:Sleepy Flower:.



It is about forty-five minutes to my country's Earth Hour,
Light is going to dissapear,
And other thing will keeps our Earth bright,
It is hope.
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