blog des textes de poete fada (frederic cotta)

15 juin 1997



My planet, my home.
Do the human understand
The shock they did to you.

In the past, mother nature was soft,
Nowadays, we sob to find water for our culture (sob : sangloter)
Will the Human kill you.

We soil you and now for you it's enough.
Last day is coming.
And it feels as if I was the onliest to see it.
If there is a solution,
I'll find it
I must hold on.
No fail on my love for you.
No failn we must suceed.
We must make guv' of the world understand.
And they have to listen to us.

Frédéric COTTA (poete-fada)
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