Blue

Blue skies, 

Blue water,

Blue life. 

But as time flew,

So did the blue. 

Here we are,

Hot getting hotter,

Cold getting colder,

Lands getting emptier,

Oceans getting barer.

Suddenly, it seems that

Red is the only thing I can run to. 

Red skies, 

Red water,

Red life.

What happened to our blue?