trinadhrs3 Posted May 4, 2016 Share Posted May 4, 2016 …for be cautiousDon’t you know…?I am a green tree…I give you food to eatI provide you wood for shelterClothes you wear using meI supply Oxygen to breath your LifeNot only that…the logs of wood that bears to the grave yardAnd the fuel that burns you is also mineIt is not the time to enough raise your eyebrowsAnd wrinkle your fore-headGo…and plant a tree immediatelyThat saves you and your generations …to come Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
esthernyambura Posted May 4, 2016 Share Posted May 4, 2016 wonderful…i like it Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
misscrystal Posted May 4, 2016 Share Posted May 4, 2016 That’s a great poem, although my clothes are made of the glorious cotton, not from trees. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fitrigwrites4u Posted May 4, 2016 Share Posted May 4, 2016 Cotton comes from cotton trees 🙂 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fitrigwrites4u Posted May 4, 2016 Share Posted May 4, 2016 Nice poem 🙂 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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