Summers are getting hotter,
Faced with spells of drought,
Our climate is now changing,
It's true without a doubt.
Forest fires are burning,
A threat to wildlife there,
Leaving a scorched and baron land,
Looking sad and bare.
We think about our future,
And wonder,
What can be done?
This is the world we live in,
It is our only one.
Jayne Louise Davies
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