A snake is slivering like a flowing river. 

A snake is as slimy as a bull dog drawl. 

A snake is as long as a guitar string. 

Who knows what the buzzard sees

as it swoops through the choking air with 

factory after factory polluting the atmosphere, 

which seems so unfair!    

Who knows what the buzzard sees

searching for prey amongst lots of litter.

Selfish, 

irresponsible and

rude acts

by human beings who must be bitter. 

Who knows that the polar bears die every day looking for another way! 

Who knows that they jump from bridge to bridge running away from troublesome humans! 

Who knows that they are swallowed up by the deep dark sea just wanting to be free! 

Who knows that polar bears get hunted by the menacing people as they hunt and never stop! 

Who knows that polar bears suffer as they run towards there doom and never come back! 

Who knows that polar bears will come extinct if we don’t act now! 

As I hear the echo of a squawk 

Squawk, 

In the midnight haunting chill. Bark shadows it’s eerie beautiful feet. 

Like a reflection of a rainbow, 

Which beams brighter than can be. 

Lighter and higher the parrot glides free. 

A snake silvering like a flowing river.  

A snake is as slimy as a bull dog drawl.  

A snake is as long as a guitar string. 

Who knows what the polar bear sees, 

Sheet white paper getting torn up in front of him. 

Who knows what the polar bear sees, 

The world shrinking around his sin. 

Who knows what the polar bear sees, 

The floor break away at his feet like shattered glass. 

Who knows what the polar bear sees, as he collapses in the deep icy sea. 

Who knows what the polar bear sees…?

I saw a future full of dreams. 

I saw a free-flowing litter stream. 

I saw a land embracing nature. 

I saw a environment for every creature. 

I saw a bird fly in a smoke free sky. 

I saw a green tree up high. 

I saw a clear blue river glow. 

I saw a big black bird fly so low. 

I saw a future if smiles. 

I saw a land scape that went on for miles 

Who knows what a tree has seen seeing the worst things that could possibly be and bring out the best in humanity. 

Who knows about the deep blue sea and how old it could be? 

Who knows about the sand and what its seen sitting still in the ancient, thriving sea? 

Who knows what the sky will see whilst looking down at me? 

Who knows what nature sees from the trees, the sky and the deep, blue sea?