We built our towers to touch the sky And choked air with every try. The rivers we once called veins Now shimmer black oil and pain. forests whisper “Can’t you see?” Their roots now drown in dying seas. ice melts slow a weeping face poles retreat — lose grace. Birdsong fades beneath hum Of engines roaring never numb. Plastic tides poisoned rain Echo softly “Not again.” trade blue for shades of gray call damage “modern day.” But Earth remembers scar Each wound we've carved her dark memoir. out beyond cosmic seas Our planet drifts fragile ease. A grain dust morning Yet here burn only light. still ash stone heart beats not alone. If reach gentler hands just might heal broken lands. So rise before last tree falls Before oceans calls. For home is place own It’s heartbeat all we’ve ever known.