The Forest

Warrior trees stand tall
Their leaves knotting together
Fighting off enemies.
Light twists and turns,
Past branches and shrubs
Running like playful children.
The stars dance in the sky,
No-one is worried,
No-one has noticed.
The old oaks fading each day
Growing older each night.
Water is drying up,
Nearly nothing is left.
The forest needs to be saved
Who will stand up?