Topic: Here To Give Toa A Hand
I tried to write a song about this baby Orca called Toa who locals are trying to reunite him with his Pod after he got separated from them. Unfortunately, all I could come up with is this poem.
https://www.rnz.co.nz/news/national/446 … er-arrives
Here to give Toa a hand.
Toa our baby orca we are here to help you find your lost pod.
It is good to know the world is not full of rotten sods.
We are not here fishing the ocean to catch you on our rods.
Thousands of humans are out looking for your pod.
If humans can put a man on the moon.
Surely our baby will be saved real soon.
People on sand dunes rocks and hills.
All of us people from a multinational gravy.
Forming a citizen's navy.
Showing good amongst worldwide gloom.
Here to give Toa a hand.
We are sick of the those with firing rods.
Dirty rotten destructive sods.
Destroying nature and the family of man.
While our good people are pounding the sand.
Here to give Toa a hand.
Some looking out to sea from different parts.
While other are flying above land.
Here to give Toa a hand.
All sorts wealthy people.
Poor people.
Some down to their last penny.
Here to give Toa a hand.
Many in boats.
Thousands of citizens of this land.
Here to give Toa a hand.
Our brave baby orca.
Inspiring human kindness.
Here to give Toa a hand.
On sea, air and land.
Here to give Toa a hand.