They start from tiny sprouts to big, beautiful, ancient trees but forever mighty,

Tree roots buried down deep it could reach the end of time,

They are so still if you tickled it they wouldn't move,

Trees are authors that can’t share any of their  

Stories,

Drip, Tap, Drop, Splash,

Trees go through deadly storms and buckets of heavy rain they almost drown,

Trees are many shades of green but are always bright,

Their leaves shine through the sun like a stained glass window,

Trees are home to many animals like an army of ants that march up to there burrow,

But because of climate change,

Will trees forever be with me?