Human Potential

• Jonathan Zayets-drenovski, Grade G1
• Poetry
• 2017

As days went past, the flowers blossomed,
As weeks went past, the seeds grew,
As months went past, the dirt had hardened,
As years went pass, the flowers no longer bloomed,
And to see this is at human potential,
Now what can we do?
Maybe we can stop everything,
But there’s so much more.
We have harmed the Earth and ourselves,
Now there is just, too much to restore.
So try stop this horrid madness,
Maybe we're not so very,
evil to the core…