Leaves swishing brambles bristling, people sitting under trees. Eating and drink and having a picnic with their friends. Looks like friendship never ends. Trees can be places where people go, looks like this poem will still flow, and if you wonder why some trees die, plenty of new ones will be waiting for visitors to come.

Why do you think trees are important? It is because they produce fresh air!

plants like theses are homes for bees and any other insect. Our butterfly it happens that we don’t care when it dies and that makes sadness to all.

Someday we will go but trees will still flow in poems like these and places like homes for bees.