Trees

Look at those beautiful trees,
See how the leaves rustle in the breeze,
These trees are what we do not deserve,
Instead they are what we should preserve,
We leave this Earth so unclean,
Yet toward the trees we are so mean,
While the trees start off as just a little seed,
They grow up to be exactly what we need,
The trees they thrive through their roots,
Yet we cut them down in our heavy duty boots,