Plastic Pollution

You can cry, a tear drops down

You can drink, you can wash, the source?

The beautiful, wide, deep, clear crystal ocean

Which reflects the blue sky.

Meanwhile, it crashes against the rough rocks,

Meanwhile, it covers the ugly, dirty, horrendous past

It covers the suffering animals,

The suffering animals, that were only looking for food

The suffering animals that were hidden away.

Toxic poisons fill the sea

The sea WE toxicated

The sea WE turned a blind eye to

The sea where WE only looked at the top

To look underneath the underneath,

Is what we must do

Before we end up there too.

The perfect picturesque ocean you once admired

How will you change it back into what you desired?