Still

A poem depicting the world with humans extinct.

Still


The world is waiting still as night
Nature is in harmony, with no fright
No industrial footprints, it's so sweet
Humans gone, the once elite

They dug their own grave
The remaining cowering in caves
Pondering, wondering, about the past
Humans gone, they couldn't last

Now, waiting for evolution to takes it course
Time forgets humans, with no remorse
Why us? Why now? Humans would say
Now the world is still, waiting for a new day