Broken land

I look up at the beautiful, blue sky,

As I sit on the luscious, green grass

I watch the majestic wallabies hopping by

And see colourful, vibrant birds flying past

I then reflect on how this area might look in the future,

For miles you won't see one animal,

No beautiful nature,

Just one large field of dead grass, highly flammable  

Tears fill my eyes, 

How can this alluring area turn into something bad?

I know it will be hard but we can save these creatures' lives

Doesn't even imagining all these animals suffering make you sad?

It's possible, I know it is

To fix this mess

To clear the tears

We can make the worst... less