A blackboard behind a dream
There’s a blackboard behind a dream
Full of equations as developments,
Full of math of how to renew a stream,
There’s a need to maintain our natural world
Which one can clearly see if you look right.
There’s a blackboard behind a dream,
Full of greedy politicians and superbia,
Full of interests in delaying evolution
There’s an urge to uphold a status quo,
Easy to realize if you hear it right.
Question of perseverance to balance environment,
Vision to accept unraveling of new menaces and deal,
Contract, organize, to calmly fight against the big steal.
Over the next decades change will be so fast, insane,
No one can assure or ascertain if organizations, ready,
Will deal with rapid change, achieving something humane,
For bad instincts, greed, lust for power,
Known for hard to tame,
May put fame and glory
Above survival or history.
Full of equations as developments,
Full of math of how to renew a stream,
There’s a need to maintain our natural world
Which one can clearly see if you look right.
There’s a blackboard behind a dream,
Full of greedy politicians and superbia,
Full of interests in delaying evolution
There’s an urge to uphold a status quo,
Easy to realize if you hear it right.
Question of perseverance to balance environment,
Vision to accept unraveling of new menaces and deal,
Contract, organize, to calmly fight against the big steal.
Over the next decades change will be so fast, insane,
No one can assure or ascertain if organizations, ready,
Will deal with rapid change, achieving something humane,
For bad instincts, greed, lust for power,
Known for hard to tame,
May put fame and glory
Above survival or history.
Comentários (0)
Iniciar sessão
para publicar um comentário.
Ainda não há comentários. Sê o primeiro a comentar.
Outros poemas de participantes
Missy my love
Missy my love You are the sunshine I am happy that we love Each other Missy you give me Lots of kisses Sweater than honey Also dad You pl…
Aldo gabbay kraas
O Orvalho.
O Orvalho que nesta madrugada caem sobre esta terra ... é para renovar a reprodução de todas as sementes - de todas as espécies que irã…
Ademir D.Zanotelli *Poeta*
Palma zunkha
Deixa que o amor e o impulso
falem mais alto, ou melhor,
cantem por nós o que tiver
de ser cantado sem se preocupar
com o q…
Anna Flávia Schmitt Wyse Baranski
Sapucaia
É inverno, estamos em julho,
sem flor e nenhum fruto.
Enquanto a querida sapucaia
repousa tranquila na praça,
O charme da mi…
Anna Flávia Schmitt Wyse Baranski