Destruction of Nature

Beyond the pillows of the sky, 

The gleaming globe of gold, stood calmly o’er its realm,

While on Earth,

The towering trees, sway side to side,

Stand silently, stealthily, indulging the warm

Wind breeze, while the dwellers of the forest scatter thither and here, 

unbeknownst to homo sapiens;

‘Till mankind stumbles, stops, and espies nature. 

Then, darkness yells aggressively, the axes

Hewing the feeble legs of nature.

Now, the air smells of inferno, 

And the branches of trees are gradually rotting away,

And yet, the destruction of nature,

Shall be the destruction of mankind