In the silence where giants once stood,
Echoes of axes ring through the wood,
Leaves whisper tales of a time long gone,
Where nature thrived with the break of dawn.

The canopy’s embrace, now torn apart,
Bids farewell to the life it did impart,
The creatures scatter, their homes erased,
In the wake of greed, the forest displaced.

Rivers weep for trees that kissed the sky,
Their tears fall softly, a silent cry,
For every branch that falls to the ground,
A piece of beauty lost, nowhere to be found.

Yet hope lingers in the seeds we sow,
A promise of new life set to grow,
In the heart of earth, where dreams take root,
To heal the scars of humanity’s pursuit.