Polution changes everything
Every time when I put my feet into my beautiful city
I can hear all the birds were singing through the wind
The sky was blue with fluffy white clouds
hearing children laughing in the parks
But these beautiful time I had when I was young
would no longer stay the same
until pollution came...
There were no birds singing through the wind
The sky were black filled with pollution
I hear no laughing children from the park
cause parks had gone for building factories
I stood up and looked around
with my tears going down
All I can see were buildings and factories
Poem Made By : Aisya Armina
Thursday, 3 March 2016
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