![]() date: 09.27.94 age: 14 grade: 09 rank: 05 |
My Window
As I'm looking through my window, on the second story floor, I can see so many things, that I cherish and adore. I see birds chirping joyously, trees swaying in the breeze. I see fluffy little, cotton clouds, and buzzing bumble-bees. I see sparkling, clear water, and a beautiful blue sky. I see a luscious lawn of green grass, and people passing by. When I looked through my window, a dream appeared to me. But now I have awakened. To what I really see. I see birds, hiding from poachers, trees falling to make new space. The fluffy clouds have vanished, the bees now fear this place. I see murky, polluted water, and a smoggy, yellow sky. I see grass killed by toxic waste, the people will surely die. I take one last look through my window. I know what must be done. We have to stop abusing Earth, and keep this planet one. |