I saw a tree today

I saw a tree today, 
It was withered and tired, old and grey.
But all those things didn't matter to me,
Because after all, a tree is a tree.
Why can't you see that even if broken, 
There will always be wonders, left unspoken;
And there will always be life about to be woken.
Because a tree is not just some silly old token.
The branches of this glorious tree,
Reached all the way from the stars to the sea.
Why would you ever cut it down?
To rip its limbs from its majestical crown.
Even though its leaves were browning,
Its spirit would not ever be drowning.
Its roots connected to a network of growth,
Joined by this eternal oath:
To live is to love,
Stand tall and be strong,
For being a tree will never be wrong.