I can think of me

When sky turns red

I begin, I work , I hope

I shout to save the green,

the green, still left on the planet

I protest to save the blue,

the blue, turning black in the sea

I dawn the long white cloak,

the cloak, that save lives

I land my hand and smile,

the smile, that’s like a sunshine

I hug when all goes grey,

the grey turns pink when I pray

I know every eye have a say

eye to eye is how I get sway

I can think about all that is in rainbow

and read all the books on the shelf

I am a human

I can even feel my self

but above all

when dark turns black

I wait for it to fade, and

when sky turns red

I begin, I work , I hope

again.