Like a tree planted
It grows
At some point
It's leaves wither
It goes through
The cold winter season
And then again it blossoms
With fresh green leaves
If not well taken care of
It gets infested
You might try to save it
But too late
The tree's gone
It's cut down
And burnt to ashes
Nothing is left
Nothing but the ashes
The ashes that show
A tree!
A tree was once here