Trees, Oh Trees

Trees, Oh trees

You're so tall 

And so big

You have leaves

You have fruits

You have many trees 

As your friends

You give people

Everything they want

You give people 

Everything they like

But people reward you

By cutting you

And taking your friends 

Away from you

How can they be such greedy?

Why do they do it?

You only help them

But they destroy you

This is how trees are being demolished.

Poor trees 

Poor ones

You miss everyone

How we miss our dear ones.