Where greed and darkness grows

The sea waved, wind whispered

Bees brought golden honey

While moguls in pinstriped suits

Made lots and lots of money.

Birds sang sweetest symphony

Butterflies brought beauty

Nurses, doctors, frontline staff

Just came and did their duty.

Correction it is needed

To heal this nation’s woes

For nature nurtures nothing

Where greed or darkness grows.

JPOET7 ( @wordverse.me )

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