This age when trees are gone,
Forests are less,
Bamboos are molested in bricklayers’ beds;
Environments are full of heat and stress.
If you and I
Can recycle each newspaper we read_
As each day rise,
We’ll be saving twenty two thousand trees.
[READ: Business]
Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying higher)

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