The Life Saviour

It is the story of his childhood

which he spent in doing all good,

One day he was playing with air in a very delighted mood,

Enjoying each moment as much he could.

Suddenly somebody chopped off his head,

His friends saw him pleading and lying dead.

They pleaded, screamed and saw everything, trembling with fear

Yet could not shed any tear.

Poor fellows didn't know what to do where to go,

There was none to whom they could complain,

because they have no courts for justice, all in vain.

In front of their eyes was brutally murdered this poor child,

Still like humans, they did not get wild.

They still save the life of these killers: MAN

Because they are the savior: TREES

And give us our breath for FREE.