Question

Necesito un poema en favor del ecosistema y el medio ambiente en inglés

Answer 1

Respuesta:

aquí esta

Explicación:

Este es largo:

Serious forest ecocide, life in mortal danger. "

The trees suffer on their feet,

by its roots, clinging to faith,

they get sick, they cry, they die,

so cruel luck they do not deserve.

The humblest foliage

is a victim of outrage,

Who can make up for his pride,

who will give them a tender lullaby?

I am the soul of the forests

that, because of some clumsy,

They "vegetate" with inert flora

or have met death.

I am the heart of the mountains,

of hills, horizons,

that have been desolate,

by some heartless.

I am the essence of nature,

victim of ignorance,

of interests of a few,

for those who suffer from dread.

Oyamel and pine forests,

Why such a brutal fate?

they are cut down, they are burned,

instead of being loved.

Oak trees, mahogany woods,

tropical groves,

of life are the veins,

serious closures must be imposed.

Environmental contingencies,

some monumental,

destroy their ecosystem,

by empire, by system.

To prevent that from happening,

may his greatness not die!

they are the lungs of the world,

oxygen that is absorbed.

I am everyone's conscience

honest human beings

that, with all science and patience,

they will take care of existence.

Of the fronds, of its fauna,

leaving behind all trauma,

remedying ecocide,

society in council.

I am the principle of justice

that caresses the peoples,

I am the condemnation of the world

that cries out, in the deepest part:

"Unhappy loggers,

who do not follow guidelines,

ruthless arsonists

that, of the devil, are allies.

Leave our forests alone,

we are already its rangers,

Very soon we will have a party,

our love reforests them! "

este es corto:

What a beautiful land I have

Full of trees and flowers

And such a big sea

With many colorful fish.

God gave it to us clean

But man pollutes it

Throwing into its waters

Mine waste.

Let's not cut down the trees because

They are our lungs

Let's not pluck the flowers

Because they are our greenery.

Because I know that up there

There is someone who is suffering

Know that what he has created

It is destroying itself.

I know that God will help us

To build the environment

And we must promise

That we will take care of it forever.

Answer 2

Respuesta:

nome se ningun poema xd

Explicación:

"con orgullo y desempeñó a los giles les enseño“