Oh! Hello! I’m a tree
lonely one. No one around me.
I’m all alone.

The tree cutters are coming for me
next. I’m also flaking away,
slowly. Global warming is surrounding
me. Wild fires are taking my friends
away.

My roots are weak, sap is draining
away, my leaves are dissolving, flaking ,
falling, flowing, blowing away.

Animals are disappearing too, houses are
being built in a tree’s place, bulldozers
are running over bunnies’ homes.

Nature is slowly walking away here,
packing it’s bags taking everything it can
saving every little bit as hard as it can.
No! No! Here come the tree cutters with weapons
taking me away Goodbye, great
world.