Mother Nature smiles at her creations 
Her loving nature for this world  
Peace and tension in all her flirtations 
Filled with beauty, life and flowers unfurled  
But the tensions grow thick  
As her creations grow greedy  
The humans are quick  
And are infamously needy  
Like children she chides them  
But they listen not 
Those leaves on that stem  
Begin to rot 
The oil seeps into the ground 
The trees are suffocating  
The smoke turns green to brown  
The human race is dominating  
She is frowning and warm 
Her creations begin to cry 
As her world begins to transform  
And her eldest babies begin to die.