Trees and mountains
Have a thing in common
Stationary they are
True forms of patience.
Service is their motto
As long as they exist
Trees sustain life on earth
Mountains give us protection.
Man's ruthless indeed
Cutting trees indiscreetly
Harnessing mountains for quarry
Depleting our very sustenance.
Trees give us fruit and shade
Mountains help us get rain
Let us grow more trees
And protect our mountains.
Global warming's not a myth
Let us rise to the challenge
And resolve to preserve all
Our natural resources now on.
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