NaPoWriMo Poem #21: Our Beautiful World

Somewhere, over the hills,
There’s a huge grass land, 
Where it’s green and fertile,
A beautiful meadowland.

Up ahead in the distance,
If you could see, 
A place where flowers bloom,
Fruits ripping on the trees. 

This is our land,
Take good care of the Earth,
Don’t destroy our world,
It is not at all worth.

%d bloggers like this: