What is life?
What is love?
What is nature,
and what is destroying it?

Are we,
as human beings,
betraying our animal companions,
our plant protectors,
our mother earth?

When will all this stop?

When did we stop caring?
When did we stop loving?
Why did we stop?

So little time is left,
yet there is so much to do.

Time is a wasted thing.
It is taken for granted.

Why do something tomorrow,
when there might not be a tomorrow

When will tomorrow arrive?
What is tomorrow?

But don't stop caring, loving,
don't kill our world