In the forest trees are crackling while the bulldozers are knocking them down.

Animals are running.

Leaves falling and flowers fading.

The bulldozers left a distracting track.

The animal homes are gone. Their hearts are broken. Families lost.

 

When spring comes, this will change.

The sky will shine bright. The trees will regenerate. Animals will have homes again.

Their hearts are mended.

 

Sometimes I feel sad. Sometimes I feel mad. Sometimes I feel happy.

And this is why I love nature.