As I walk along the shores of the sea, memories of the past run by
Nothing is as it used to be
My home was beautiful,
And worth my heart's loveUntil the smoke came,
Everything changedI remember looking in the reflections of the water
When I saw myself,
I saw something so majestic and beautifulMy fur was thick and luscious,
My claws were nice and sharp to the point,
My eyes were full of love and wonder,
And my heart was sacred and pure
Not anymore
Those were the good old days,
My younger years
Those were the years where I would run freely with so much peace in my heart
Now I can't see my reflections in the sea
My fur is so thin and fragile
Everyday, bits and pieces fall from my skinMy claws are cracked and dull from the lack of nourishment
My eyes have grown bloodshot and they hold sadness
And my heart?
Oh my heart
All it holds these days is pain and agony
Ever since my home was poisoned
I lower my head down to sniff the thin snow as it melts with one small touch
Snow isn't supposed to smell like black tarI look to the sea and watch as the melting ice caps float every which way
As I look farther,I see line where the sky meets the sea
I can't help but think if something better lies on the other side
I wonder:
Will the snow and ice last much longer beyond that line?
Does the winter stay?
Does the cold keep the ice from breaking?
Is life better on that side of the world?
I fear I'll never live to get those answers
I turn the opposite way to see the sky full of dark, evil clouds that cover up the evening sky
The farther I look,
The darker it getsI know the disasters that lurk there
Disaster caused by beings far more sinister than the clouds they hide behind
But a polar bear can't change what they see
I try to take my mind off it all when i look back to see my two children,
They're only a year old
As they run up to me,
I can't help but think of is what their fate would be once I'll gone
I know my time is coming to an end
Soon they'll be left fighting the darkness alone without me
Yet I know,
We'll all be together one day where the sun meets the frozen waters
Where our home will forever last
When the vile beings who kill this land will no longer existWhen the smoke,
The tar,
And the poison will never come again
That's the wish I have for my home
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A Polar Bears Dying Wish
PoetryI wrote this poem in 2019 while in high school. I came back to it 3 years later to renew it and to being even more awareness on climate change and global warming. I hope people will read it and understand how important those topics are. Our world is...