What Can We Do?

What can we do? 

Sky-blue waves crash on the shore, 

Tall waving trees that will be no more, 

So, breathe in while you still can,  

Before it’s too late. 

Birds chirping in morning light, 

Swooping through the sky, taking flight.

Where will they fly

When the sky is choked with smoke? 

What can we do? 

What can we do? 

To save this beauty from fading, 

To protect Mother Nature’s gift? 

What can we do to end this wrath

 We brought upon ourselves? 

What can we do to fix this mess we created? 

The beacon of hope lights the way, 

Have faith this will all end someday.

If we all reflect and realise, 

We might just be able to survive.