It's not too late

I miss the clean air 

It is as dirty as a brown bear

Swimming in the ocean 

I try not to let out all of my mixed emotion

As I look at the hundreds of tree stumps 

I hear another big thump

I try and search for a star in the sky 

But I lay trying not to cry

The sound of aeroplanes 

It sounds like non-stop cranes

I sigh at the sight of starving animals who have lost their homes 

And now they have to roam

We could have prevented this 

So many precious vulnerable animals that we are going to miss 

What's worse is that ignorant people don’t care 

How can you not be aware 

Coming off the burning trees is a flare 

Cold-hearted people just smile and gaze 

As if they were amazed