Beneath the waves, a world unknown,
Where creatures dance, their secrets shown.
But something’s amiss, a haunting fear,
A sea error, drawing ever near.
The currents swirl, a twisted tide,
As plastic waste, a monstrous guide.
It chokes the life, the vibrant hue,
A barren landscape, bleak and blue.
The fish, once free, now trapped and bound,
Their homes destroyed, their spirits drowned.
The coral reefs, a fragile sight,
Bleached and dying, lost to night.
Oh, sea, once pure, now filled with strife,
A victim of our careless life.
Let us mend our ways, with hearts of gold,
And heal the wounds, stories untold.
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Moharif Yulianto
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Comments (1)
Such a beautiful poem! I loved it!