Rolling rolling, gathers no moss
Up came a solution like the trojan’s horse
But the minions wanted to play
Along came a whirlwind and took them away.
Many a time, it so close by
But we are blinded by selfish pride
Wanting to do it for some fame
To many leaders can out the flame.
Let’s put aside the silly talks
And act together for one great cause
To revive our agroecological sphere
Let’s teach the children we are leaving here.
©2018∼VearnaGloster
