Tree Poem

I look along the flat farmland and I can’t see my tree,
I just wish this didn’t happen to me.
They destroyed my home I will now never see,
Now I must find a new home that will fill me with glee.

It’s almost been a week since I started search,
One tree caught my eye as I ran through the birch.
I climbed to the top and the beautiful sky shined in my eyes,
Now this is the prize.