The Tree Poem by Innocent Timburwa

The tree you are so wonderfull
You looks green to attract our attention
You bloom to attract Bees and Butterflies
You produce a melodious sound when wind passes by you
You wrth protection.

The tree, we all rush to the forests
That is if we think of making fire
That is if we thinh of making yard bounderies in rural areas
That is if we think of making yorks and hoe handles, chair and many more.

The tree, you are soo misterios indeed
Yuo take worst only brind the best
You take manure only to bring green leafs,
You take carbone dioxide only to give oxigen,
What a misterios transformation of resources.

Tree you worth our respect
If we cut on we must plant two.
The tree treeeee.