Beneath the sky, so vast and blue,
Whispers of change, a somber hue.
Forests fade, oceans rise,
Nature’s tears, in silent cries.

Glaciers melt, their hearts undone,
Underneath the blazing sun.
Creatures wander, lost and cold,
Stories of old, no longer told.

Winds of change, they howl and roar,
Warning us of what’s in store.
Cities drown, deserts spread,
Echoes of what lies ahead.

Yet hope remains, in actions small,
Every effort, standing tall.
Together we can turn the tide,
With love and care, side by side.