Ideas

Here lies a great bushy forest, filled with swaying trees.
There stands a new young soul admiring it, in the breeze.
One day later, he hears a man trying to chop the treasure down
The boy calls out but the monster ignores him
Followed with a frown.
A few months later, here came the forest hater,
Chopping the green empire down.
New houses rose up, while the trees went to the ground 
For the economy kept on growing.
And then, ding! The boy thought of an idea!
It was a great great idea the young boy had!
He planted some trees and made an army,
Protecting the world from all bad.