Here I stand
In the middle of the forest.
Here the tree stands tall up straight,
Growing up every second.
One year later the tree grows a lot taller
I keep going down the forest 
One big forest fire can burn down 
Almost all the trees.
As I walk up the forest  
The trees are racing up.
Generation to generation
Summer comes killing all the trees by its blazing hot fire
Autumn comes by flooding all the trees
Winter zoomed by trees get cut down
For Christmas trees
And spring comes. New trees grow
And then
The cycle starts all over again.
From summer to spring.