Level One. Green, Clean, Machine.

By Michelle Lloyd.

Often as a bird swiftly did he fly,

visions of the land and countryside would pass him by…

This bird had become used to the colours and beauty of home,

it was all a part of the green, clean machine where they could roam.

Instead on this occasion as he flew on to take a place by his family’s side,

it was a scene of gradual pollution and destruction that came in with the tide.

This bird knew that it was the future and wildlife ways of their tomorrow,

that needed survival knowledge and attention for people to show.

If there was a possibility for their green, clean machine to positively remain,

then everybody had to ensure that all natural resources, they did not drain.

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