Oh How much more of light makes man's eyes see,
Thy mother nature harmed by just thy selves
Auld ocean once was clean, messed up by thee
The trees decreased to make sofas and shelves

Pollution thou dost, ills a flock of birds
Including thee, ye nature, plus ye earth
Thou shalt dose act thy oath and not just words
In sync thou can recall the nature's worth

Anon thou wilt be gone and with no home,
And torn betwixt the conflicts of ye life,
Or thirst and hunger like in Foster's poem
A lot of children starve because of strife

Now thou shalt make a change, start fresh and new,
And Thou shalt now prevail delight in you