MY GREEN DREAM

Greenery of the world is in danger.

What a beautiful dream it was !
A Planet of green and green it was.
Surrounded by mighty blue and white.
For the dream and Planet, both were real.
It was what, our planet was, dear,
Many, many years ago.

Many, many years ago
When my grandpa, was a little son.
He used to say “I was in Heaven,
Until I grew fifty seven.
Oh ! What a pity I got on trees
When they died untimely.”

By seventy green lost its twenty;
As my father grew to forty.
Oh ! my grandpa met his destiny ,
With his heaven in his eyes.
When he was forty seven.

I grew up with the same dream.
In my eyes, was the beautiful green.
I saw, my planet was full of gray.
Crying for someone to save.
I wish I could ! I wish I could !