#MyClimateStand

We may be termed as failures
A race that has tried to stay in coexistence with you
Taking for granted the beautiful sunrises and sunsets
But to paint them on canvas
Frame in pictures
And hold still on phone wallpapers
Taking advantage of the fruit of the earth;the trees
Fulfilling our lusts,for money,power
For a present that dooms our future
Our own undoing forces your warm smiles from the sun to fade away
Now we writhe in the scorch of its wrath
We drown in its tears, languish in hunger
But there is hope
We may renew by rebuilding what we destroyed
Bringing back the lovely shades
The beautiful scents of flowers
The cool pools of refreshing water in the sun
And the earth would be more willing to restore its kindness, its warm smiles
If only we are willing.