Beneath the azure sky, once pure and bright,
The earth whispers tales of a fading light.
Glaciers weep into the rising seas,
As forests mourn in the whispering breeze.
The sun beats down with an unyielding glare,
While creatures seek refuge in the thinning air.
Rivers run dry where life once thrived,
And deserts expand where green once survived.
Cities stand tall, oblivious to the plea,
Of lands sinking beneath the churning sea.
Yet hope flickers in the hearts of the aware,
Who strive to heal with compassion and care.
Let us rise as guardians of this fragile sphere,
To mend the wounds that we hold dear.
For the earth’s song must continue to sing,
Embracing the life that every season brings.