PIECES OF A CHANGED SOUL

Our mountain

We all breathe
Drink eat
Never have we lacked oxygen
Never have we breathe nitrogen
Yet we have been like pathogens
Destroying what's meant to help
Our mountains are waterly scalp
No more snow
No more ice
They call it global warming
I call it last warning
Deaths will be witnessed
By nature our bodies are obsessed
We need healthy mountains
For healthy rivers,fish and their contains
When we cut a tree
A river dies
And when we cut three
Future dies
Volcanic soils have been grabbed
The terrain disturbed
Planting on the slope
It's hundred percent in humane
Let's conserve our mountains
Let our culture maintain
It's ours
It's mine
It's yours