Saving the forest

A drop of mist shades the forest

alone sits a tiny tree

listening to the screams of his friends

and the fear of the fellow animals

As nature's floors fall

into the abyss of our own actions

the forest loses its identity

suffering through days, weeks, and many years

As the present days pass

and the forest slowly erodes away

it is time for us to understand

that the forest is our home

Not a place to chop down

and not a place to pollute

it is our home

we need the protect the forest