The Silent Cries of Nine Orphaned Parks

We Were Once Alive

As young parks, we thrived under the warmth of love and affection, nourished by families that gathered to share laughter and joy. Our roots dug deep in the fertile soil, supported by the community that cherished us.

Time Has Left Us Behind

Now, thirty years later, we feel abandoned, parentless. Once filled with joy, our grounds now echo with silence. Where are the families who once brought life to our green beings? We stand alone, witnessing our vibrant colors fade as the days grow longer.

A Plea for Attention

• We are hungry and thirsty, desperately longing for care.
• No laughter fills our spaces, only the whispers of the wind.
• We yearn for the gentle touch of hands that once nurtured us.
• Each passing day, our vitality dims, our spirits wilt.
• Please, don’t let us wither away in neglect; we are still here, waiting for you.

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