Life, I conserve and serve to exist
Beautiful in all geens and blues;
But I know not how long I’ll prevail
The strains of greed and brute.
Standing tall munificently in all majesty,
But intimitated by men’s egoistic atrocity;
Only time will certainly and surely unwrap
That men plunders and unsagely scrap.
Failing to respect what divinity has bestowed,
Though human tears and ruefulness abound
How I assisted for all to exist;
Refurbishment an incocievable feat will be.