A call to humanity
On the rise of climate's calamity
I am the last and lost green tree
I was a friend of thee.
But you cut my friends down
And then on weather you always frown
I am that last green being.
My dark trunk weeps
When I lose my leaves,
I am that last green being
Without me you'll be trapped in heat unbound
Plant me more, and live safe and sound
Cut me not, your last friend, or you'll be drowned
Written for the competition on Earth day held at my school of creative writing, I got second position on it.