On Becoming Green...Just BE!

There's one thing, a color....
Not red, yellow or blue.
It's a tree, it's a forest,
You know the hue.

We see it as green
this most important thing.
It grows with the sunlight,
Even in things unseen.

So while you're making
A green "cyber" patch
Think of your roof
If it were made out of thatch.

'Cause what do we have left
When our planet is gone
But a big gray ball
And a burnt out Sun.

But Hey! That's years off!
We've got plenty O time.
I'm saying we don't.
And this is my dime.

No matter how it looks
Whether too hot or too cold
Our days are still numbered
Or are these words too bold?

There's a few who believe.
Which to me means hope
Going green doesn't mean
It's the end of your rope.

So look around,
get a view of the
First rose that you see;
It's red, but I'm blue
Until we're all green.

I'm blue, yet a Rose
Who writes a green post
If that talk show were mine,
I'd be the host.