We are but
Trees in forest
Some will fall
By ax others
By saw some
By winds and
Some by pests
Until then we
Give shade air
And beauty homes
To creatures big
And small until
Our day comes
To go and
Make room for
All the others
We are but
Trees in forest
Some will fall
By ax others
By saw some
By winds and
Some by pests
Until then we
Give shade air
And beauty homes
To creatures big
And small until
Our day comes
To go and
Make room for
All the others