Climate Action

"No, no, mom!" cried the small polar bear

At the carcass of his mother, he could only stare.

All the bears were migrating away.

The climate change was out to prey.

A bear tried to nudge the cub along,

But he wasn't yet enough strong.

He curled next to his mother like he used to do.

The air was warm and the floor under him going in sea blue.

He couldn't leave his mother alone like this.

That night he gave his mother the last good night kiss.