Fate of the tree


NATURE is the biggest gift
IT is always be in twist
My life is going to end
BUT I treat you like my friend
EARTHLINGS are precious to the earth
BUT they forget their cause of birth
I give you a precious smile
My need spreads all over the miles
YOU makes my sorrowful way
IT make your dirtiest day.

WE HAVE ONLY ONE PLANET
CONSERVE WITH CARE.

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