Beneath the azure sky, the whispers rise,
Of glaciers melting, of oceans’ sighs.
The forests weep, their leaves turned brown,
As nature’s balance, we let down.

The polar bears, they search in vain,
For icy realms now lost to rain.
The coral reefs, once vibrant, bright,
Now pale and ghostly in the light.

The storms grow fierce with each new year,
A reminder of what we hold dear.
Yet, in our hands, the power lies,
To heal the Earth, to clear the skies.

Let us rise, and make amends,
For the future, our children, and friends.
Together, we can change the tide,
And bring back balance, far and wide.