
I wonder what the Creator must think of
his creation now,
When he looks down and sees what man
has done to whom and what and how,
How we have fouled the waters
That He made pure and sweet,
How we have turned the fields of grass
into so many busy streets
How in the name of progress
we have plundered and destroyed that,
which when He created it,
brought Him so much joy,
When He sees how much of His creation
we have exterminated
I wonder if He wonders why He even
made it .
Taken from Winters World