Call of the Wild

The birds chirping sounds across the trees

And buzzing is made by working bees

A lions roar leaves behind a ghostly shadow

Yet the prancing deer still roam across the peaceful meadow

It is told a tree is whispering to the winds

As a secret is being told as if they were best friends

A rolling wave crashes across a coast

 And a seagull flies against  the breeze

Enjoying the ocean's freedom the most

Under the ocean's surface a shark hunts for some tasty lunch

As a school of fish try their best to stay in a bunch

Back in the rainforests you can hear a frog's croak

While the skies fog continues to smoke

A macaw's colors continue to bloom

And marching ants are looking for something to consume

Then in New York City you hear phones ring and cars honk

As landfills fill with man-made junk

The top of the food chain continues to cause turmoil

Causing the Earth to spoil

Because humans never seem to think

As calls of the wild are being extinct