Poem 4 is a bit too personal to post so I'll skip to poem 5
Red, orange, brown and green
those are the colours that I've seen
a playful rustle of leaves
proves to me that i believe
Humans try to change the world
into what they call "a better place"
but they will always be in the footsteps
of what nature had to face
Nature is strong
nature will prevail
humans can try as much as they want
but in the end they will fail
A tree can bend in many ways
whether it's wind, rain or ice he has to face
it takes its time to go through this fase
and doesn't escape to outer space
By wanting to move "fast forward"
humans forget to see
that nature is much stronger
than they will ever be.
Written on Oct 14th, 2009