A Tree’s Future

I stare out the window and look at the tree,
Red bark growing in a landfill full of debris.
I close my eyes and think of the future,
Will the tree I know be cooler?

I think of the tree in 2134AD,
The tree that I see is standing proudly in a field of glee.  

I sit by my tree, extremely content,
And read a book called The Torment.
I wish I could stay with my bumblebee,
But I then wake up and find my tree in debris.

I take action and my tree is saved,
My Red Bark Tree is amazed!