Who am I?
A light rainfall,
A soft word,
The sweet, melodic
Song of a bird.
Fragile and easily
overlooked, unheard
A little sad
A little unsure
A symphony of
quiet sounds…
kindness when it seems
It cannot be found
A gentle Grace
That slowly changes
The way the world works
Who am I?
How have I grown?
I have always been called a crybaby for as long as I can
remember. I have to admit that I always did cry a lot.
How have I grown?
I have always been called a crybaby for as long as I can
remember. I have to admit that I always did cry a lot.
…now the nature of my
sensitivity has changed.
How have I grown?
I used to cry mostly out of self-pity because
someone hurt my feelings.
Now I have begun to cry for others.
How have I grown?
I used to cry mostly out of self-pity because
someone hurt my feelings.
Now I have begun to cry for others.
I cry for those who have been hurt…
2043-2053
• Set up breeding programs for endangered species.
• Breed captive animals with hopes of releasing safely into wildlife
reserves
• Put an end to illegal poaching.
• Fight for more severe fines
• More security on wildlife reserves & sanctuaries.