Time to make a change

I want to wake up to clean, clear cerulean skies.

But, there is continuous billowing, suffocating smoke covering our scintillating, shimmering skies like a big bold blanket.

I want to gleefully and carelessly swim in sparkling pristine azure waters.

But there is pernicious, pungent pollution everywhere.

I want to diligently hike in the vibrant verdant marvellous mountains.

However, the magnificent mountains are drier than the Sahara desert.

In the gleaming future, I desperately want to go bush walking.

However most of the wondrous flourishing have vanished.

I want to wake up to fresh clean wondrous air.

Instead, bushfires ravenously devour towering trees.

I want to wake up to iridescent kaleidoscopic flowers.

Instead, all the fantastic, fabulous flowers in the gorgeous, gleaming garden are dead.