In the silent cries of the melting ice,
The whispers of change begin to rise.
Oceans swell with the tears of time,
As nature sings a haunting chime.

Forests once green, now fade to gray,
Where the sun’s fierce touch holds sway.
Creatures wander in search of home,
As climates shift beneath the dome.

Rivers rage with unheard pain,
While fields thirst for gentle rain.
The air, a tapestry of haze,
Echoes the tale of forgotten days.

Yet hope flickers in the heart of man,
To heal the earth with a gentle plan.
Together we stand, hand in hand,
To nurture and renew this precious land.