The ocean is blue,

The sea is too,

But the reef is colourful,

And hopefully, so are you.

 

In spring the flowers bloom,

Rosy pinkish colour all around,

Green nature in front of you,

Bash, bash, people cutting trees to the ground.

 

No creature has seen a kind human,

So they quickly run and hide,

Sadly, we cannot have the shade that is well-made,

Without the lush green trees that have sadly died.