Wake up trees,

Wake up bees,

Wake up to the lovely breeze,

Your fresh aroma is all anyone needs,

For them to pluck out all the weeds,

Slow and steady a little sprout,

Is ready to spring up out and about,

If you step outside anywhere,

You'll see that plants are everywhere,

But the thing is my friend,

That in the end,

The truth is that we need plants and

plants need us.