Increasing Needs

An undying need it is,

To grow and to build.

Everything so developed,

With the values that are now forgotten.

Every breath taken,

More polluted, so much more, with a tree cut.

Every new building built,

Made a forest die.

Why is there a place of greed,

When there’s more than enough for all the need?

A request, may it be,

To all of us, from earth,

Towards being more responsible,

To conserve and make judicious use,

Of all the resources that we promised to share,

To also save it for the future to come,

A need to meet, but not the greed, of the some.