Our Treasure Place

John Gato

Early in the morning,
the surrounding was filled with noise;
noise of a living animals, and
noise from our neighbors.

I stood on foothills and gazing the whole area,
I saw how calm our community is.
Many plants, less establishments,
many birds, less vehicles.

Blessed community,
that’s how I describe my place.
Helpful and hardworking,
that’s how I describe our people.

This place is very close to my heart,
and I would choose this for many times.
Because living with environmental-friendly,
makes everyone to live happily.

This poem sprouted in the Philippines, in response to “#RewriteCOP: Enhancing implementation, action by non-party stakeholders” by Jenny Mae Albinio in the Philippines.
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