Christine Kretschmann

English short stories and poems

The dawn

The dawn
written by Christine Kretschmann 03.01.2008

The birds aren’t singing any more
the bees has gone for long

But in my memory I hear their humming song.

Be wise and learn the nature way
that’ s what they also hum.

The earth is now a desert place
the beauty has gone for long.

The only hum that mankind hum
was the hum of grown.

No signs will left from our life,
but nature can come back.

And then the bees can start their hum
without the human race.

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