The trees stiff and stumped, 

they have brown leaves. They never fall, even with the breeze.

The water rains from the leaves. 

Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop.

The sun comes, healing everything it touches, 

and when the tree's bark is about to crack, the light touches. It's now thick and sturdy.

Now it's a home for big and small, far and wide. It's paradise!

People come to admire the beauty. But some wash away all the beauty.

We need to stop this!

The animals beg the people of the forest to help.

Some come. Some don't.

Time passes by. And in that time more people start helping. 

After all of it was done, they – townsfolk – set some rules:

No smoking. No killing or taking animals that live here. No throwing rubbish. If you see something, say something. 

Now the forest can stay clean! I wonder what forest will be saved next?