Save The Koalas

They are small,

They are cute.

But the population issues,

Are always mute.

Lost and alone,

Lies a koala in the trees.

Being ripped from its home,

Now it wants to flee.

The population is declining,

As trees are continuously being grinded.

But as the population decreases,

We have not been reminded.

Their material grey ears, 

Listening to the issues.

Their little hearts breaking,

At the fact that they may lose.

We must save these creatures,

Their population is declining.

Their home is being ripped apart,

And yet their issues are not shining.