Fix The Earth

Crystalline spires, of green, blue and violet

Scraping the tops of the sky

The cavernous roar of the earth as they fall

Screaming, they crumble and die

The very air shimmers, with miniature diamonds

And poison, to the earth’s outcry

Slowly melting the world away

We may have to say goodbye

So we have to fix this mess that we made

The air, we must purify

The ocean must stay clear and blue

Glaciers touching the sky

Flowers must still bloom in all their hues

So the birds can still flap and fly

We have to fix the mess we made, so then the earth can survive.