The Human Mistakes

The sun sets over the ocean.

The wind blows through my hair.

Voices float on the breeze.

I wonder, sometimes

What the world

Could've been like

If human's had not

Destroyed it.

I wonder about

The potential it had

To blossom and bloom

Into something breathtaking.

But alas,

I shall never know.

For humans exist.

And we as a

Species

Have robbed this world

Of its potential.

Now I only hope

That we might

Find a way

To remedy out mistakes.