In the wounded forest
I just stand there

The trees are screaming
Leaves fluttering in the wind
The creatures have fled
Withered flowers were trampled down

I could do nothing
I just looked at the damaged forest

Who did this to me
How could they hurt them so?

I was filled with sadness and anger
I felt it was my mission to protect the damaged forest

To heal this wounded forest
I will continue to weave poems, sing songs, and pour out my love
The wounded forest will shine again
Because our love will keep it alive

We protect what has been hurt
And by continuing to pour out our love
We will make the world more beautiful and richer