Caring for the trees

I sit down on the grass in the park, it's soft.
I breathe. It feels peaceful.
I can hear the trees, swings and dogs playing in the wind, the people talking and the kids laughing. 
I feel calm.
I hear the people cutting the trees down.
I stand up and say to the people,
"Don't cut the trees down, they're nature!"
This is their home here; so they let it be.
The trees swish and sway in the wind, I was happy and life was happy. 
I say thank you to the people and the
trees stay strong.