The sunset is beautiful
the orange mixing with the pure blue of water
but we don't notice

The bird's shadows
gently moving in the cool sand
But we're too busy

We're too busy to stop
To stop and enjoy nature
and its purity

We're too busy
driving our cars
ruining the air

We're too busy
making new building
cutting down precious trees

We're too busy
Wearing mink coats
and killing animals

We're too busy
living our lives
to worry or care about nature

But what happens
When we have global warming, no oxygen, and no animals to eat?
Will we still be too busy?

Or will we be dead?