Death by Nature

by Emma   Dec 13, 2004


Everyone thinks nature is beautiful
With brown golden trees
I had a friend who loved nature
Who would of thought it would have ended in tears

It was a normal day
With a hot and bright sun
There was a large oak tree
That ended all the fun

The wind started to increase
The trees started to blow
No one had an idea
That my friends life would go

The tree started to tear right from the roots
She was not quick enough to run
The tree fell on top of her
And ruined all our fun

Between us we moved the tree
But we were sadly to late
Her ribs had been crushed
With nature we filled with hate

We never saw her breathing
But ironic can you see
That the coffin that was placed into the ground
Was made from wood with leaves

I'll miss you

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