As i soar over our wonderful planet I see many good things.
I look down and see people sailing, kids playing and enjoying the benign heat of the sun. I look to the left and see the school which is empty because of summer break. I fly a little further and see the beautiful blue waters of the cape. Than i see the changes happening. The waters are becoming polluted. I see the smoke taking up my, what used to be , fresh air. I see people at some sort of event killing one another, the humans call this event war. I dread what i am seeing. i cant take all of this chaos in. Seeing my planet slowly getting destroyed is unbearable. I head back to what used to be the forest. There are no trees but one. That one tree has my babies in it, it is my home. Its a tall tree, nice, quiet, and safe from the monsters destroying my world. But those monsters cant reach it here, they cant reach my little patch of perfectness, my little patch of peace.
