The changing world

When I was born I opened my eyes to a beautiful world, 

Bright green leaves and the sea was clean and sparkling

Birds flying everywhere, there's a bird here right now

but soon probably not if we don't put a stop to this right now 

And it's called the pink cockatoo with its colourful crown

red with white and its pink belly and smart white top 

The cockatoo when you come near it will cry, 'stop right there!'

But people do not listen and cut down their home

The trees scream and the cockatoo cries please leave me be