There is a beautiful forest that extends through the Earth

Showing off all its worth

The landscape and trees are very vast

It is as if all of these would last

Last through a lifetime of generations and many a year

Filled with the prancing of many deer

This vision seems to not be coming true

Forests are disappearing through and through

Soon, the world will be dim and gray

Like a shadow passing over our way

Forests weren’t made to be thrown away

They’re made for our care, I say

Preserve them for future generations so that people may know

That there is joy in simply watching a tree grow