The Tree
I was once a tree
Standing tall in the forest,
With all my brothers and sisters
Living in peace.
One day, some humans came,
And cut us all down.
'No! Don't cut us please! ' we screamed.
But the humans didn't listen.
They loaded us up
On a large truck.
They cut us some more,
And flattened us up.
Now I don't know
Where my brothers and sisters are,
Or where is my home.
I'm just a piece of paper.