I don't know how, but I was lost in a forest,
Owners of trees that are the tallest,
Seeing wild animals in reality,
They look at me with no sympathy,
The four legged cruel creature coming near,
But my wide opened eyes showeth no fear,
Then this angelic leaf fell on my head,
Up I saw a glimmer of hope ahead,
I climbed the majestic tree which sheltered me,
It offers me it's fruits and it's oxygen,
With tears, looking down at the leaf now brittle and dried,
It lost its life just to save mine
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