Green, that is what everyone sees,

But there is a lot more than just trees.

Fern and bushes, rivers and streams

Vines and roots make up the earth’s seams.

 

But nature is not all hopes and dreams,

There is rubbish tearing at the seams.

Wars and machines ravage the earth,

The next generation will give the earth’s rebirth.

 

Quickly is not quick enough,

Because the world is filling up with useless stuff.

Cans and bottles trash our future

It’s like we’re in a drunken stupor.