A new life

With just one seedling planted,

A new life is given.

It stretches upwards to the sky,

Thus a tree is driven.

But there is a veil,

And the happy story,

We all want,

Is becoming gory.

A veil over them,

The growing trees that stand.

This veil is getting stronger,

This plan which is not planned.

The veil is us,

And this is our fault.

The dead trees,

For this world is to halt.

So with just one seedling planted,

A new life is shaken.

It slowly falls towards the ground,

And thus a tree is taken.