deparak post wela neda? ...good poem anyway..first one right? keep writing.
what i made outa this poem is..
like a mother who bears anything her children, who is full of love, calm on the surface, deep to the depths where no light of sun would kiss, serve lakes, oceans the human kind, the children of the earth for nothing expected in return....there's not much of a different or a distant between us and natural resources..they are spawns of the mother earth as much as we are ..so they actually set a great example for us human kind how to live and let live. they are, for they can't talk, often misunderstood and abused..we take what we can from them and leave them lie bleeding, dried up to death...isn't that the same way we mostly treat our own race?..we all as make the earth what it is, we all depend on each other ..and at the end of world it would be cos we tried to survive as a single different race.