Pollution isn't good.

Soon it will be the end

and we won't have a chance
 to do it all over again.
Earth is our home.
Let's take care of our world.
A time when Earth wasn't polluted
seems like a blur.
When will we ever learn?
I see fields of flowers
but soon they will be dying.
I don't know about you
but I am trying
to save our home.
So I'm writing this poem.
The world was once blue
but now it is grey.
Soon all happiness will fade.
Let's treat our home with love
so that He will start smiling
on his home from up above.
It was once  happiness,
it was once bright,
but now there is no more light.
The world is dark as night.
Let's try to make it white,alive
Let's fight.

By Lúcia (Grade 8 Global student)