One day we will say,
Something existed, that has now died out,
In the thick soil, once, it used to sprout from the ground,
Fresh and green, prettiest thing you have seen.
How easy it was, for oxygen to grow,
Greenery is a lovely thing, you know.
Its leaves swished and swooshed through the night,
And it also sucked in the light.
And it also gave us fruits to eat,
Everything everything, except for meat,
With plants and greenery, the world was once sweet!