Beneath the sun’s relentless gaze,
Ice melts into tears of old,
Forests whisper ancient tales,
Of shadows lost and stories untold.

Oceans rise with a mournful sigh,
Swallowing shores with silent grace,
Creatures wander, seeking refuge,
In a world where time leaves no trace.

Skies once blue now tinted grey,
As smoke and fire dance in the air,
The earth weeps beneath our feet,
Pleading for kindness, for souls to care.

Yet in the heart of all that fades,
Hope flickers in the gentle breeze,
A call to nurture, to protect,
To heal the earth, to plant new seeds.