Save Trees -Make Our Earth Green | Poem by 8 year old from Bookosmia

Hi, I am a tree,

I give you oxygen for free.

When its sunny come under me,

Stop cutting me- it’s a plea.

I give you fruit and flower,

And I can also save you from a rain shower.

Birds make nests on me,

I don’t even charge them a fee.

Two natural resources, soil and water help me grow,

I flourish from the seed your sow.

I am kind to you all,

And I shed in the fall.

You make houses from my wood,

Don’t you think I am really good?