Climate Change

These rainforests are painforests,

This pollution makes me feel grief for these leaves,

They are dry as bark, 

Floating, Fluttering and Falling.

These trees are stolen by factories.

Smash!

There goes a tree, 

Made into paper you see.

Hopefully, we can say goodbye to greenhouse gases,

Hopefully, we can have more solar masses.

Surely we can ride a bike to school; that's less cruel.

I am trying to see the future ahead, 

But all I can think about is the costly effect of climate change.

How is the world being hostage to climate, 

How did we fall into the trap of having factories?

All of these things, it is just horrible to think about.

So come on, world, we have to do something worth saving the earth!

So come on, world, we have to do something,

Because there are no future generations to come.