A vegetarian point of view!
She ran down the street,
Cradling gently something in her hand,
Something precious, beautiful and sweet,
Something she could understand,
How is it, I asked myself a little child?
Is refuge to a little bird?
That flew in from the wild,
How is it that this little one would know?
Excitedly and in glorious happiness,
So proud and anxious, us her friend would show,
How is it I ask?
What takes place, when time proceeds?
That little bird now big,
She twists it neck, to fix her kids some eats,
What takes place?
Is innocence only in the young?
What changes?
Is our guts demand, that strong?
What happens in the heart and mind?
For stomachs sake,
To others happiness go blind?
Value more that, which is ours,
That which is our flesh and blood,
Just to stretch those short lived hours,
Where does it end?
We sell our soul, to feed our body,
What favour have we parted them?
Have we taught them to be naughty?
Where did it start I ask,
That demon need, to kill,
Some other creatures have no choice,
Yet God gave us free will!
18/03/2008
Love,
annie
God bless you. Kathy
Love Tinka
I Loved This Write! Although I eat fowl & wild game. I can do withour beef & pork too.
Your Poem has me in anticipation. I have a wreath I made for my front door, a momma robin thought it would be a great place to build her nest back in 2006! What a joy to watch her babies & for the past 2 years even! I hope to see her again this year.
Embraced~Embrasse'
Vickie
Peace,
Dan
But even worse, many now sell their souls just to make a bigger profit today. And to me, that is the saddest thing of all.
I hear that plants talk to each other and feel paing, how about that?
But that piece above...right on the point.
Georg