TREES!

The brown, The green, The helpful trees,

Rooted to a place, standing tall upright,

as they continue to grow;

The mossy, thin old branches,

Groaning under the weight of fruits;

Trunks, bark, leaves helps human with everything;

It's wood is sacred and drenched with rain ;

But when it's cut, trees are in pain ;

Twigs and branches fall on the ground,

Making the forest bare and frowned;

Trees produce oxygen, without which humans will die,

Lets not make our lives miserable or else we will cry !!