Look up high in the sky,

What are those colours flying by?

It is a finch with a red beak

Will they still be here in a week?

 

The extraordinary big glassy pond

I wonder where it has gone wrong,

The tall trees are up high,

Then look up in the sky.

 

My colourful fruit eater,

Such a beautiful tweeter,

Why do you eat yummy seeds,

Not the disgusting gross weeds.

 

My species is going,

While others are growing,

Save my species donate,

or it will be too late.