The nature is out there, Telling its story. Can you hear it? It can’t see it-self, but you are its eyes, Its senses, you are its voice, you can tell its story, If you can hear it. Listen!... I can hear it screaming Loud enough for the whole planet to wake up. Slow down. Wake up and listen... Why can’t you hear it? I call out its pain in a tormented voice, And wonder... Why can’t you hear me?
-Nanne Nyander
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