Where the sky is blue And the trees grew Walking out you can see, Children playing, happy and free By water, earth and breeze ow wonderful this day can be! But it was all a dream A beautiful dream that once came to be "or e#erything is wasted, Because of that horrible thing $ollution, thats what they call it uman destruction, they would name it It is the #ery thing killing her, %ur own mother &arth, scared and in a blur 'he trees are dying, im sure you can hear it 'heyre cutting them down, it was quite a hit 'he waters are black, as dark as their soul As they throw their garbage, all of them whole 'he animals ha#e no where to li#e and play, "or their home, they can no longer stay "or e#erything is broken, Cant you see my point( Come guys, wake up already Wakey wakey wakey) *ature cant heal by itself for you and me We should do something, cant you see( We should start sa#ing her for tomorrow +o that kids can also en,oy her without sorrow +o pick that garbage and throw it away, -other *ature will be happier that way!