Standing tall in my corner
Of your bright and merry room
Decorated with your trinkets
Arranged to your happy tune
This years theme enchanted forest
Like the woodland where I grew
Before you took me from my family
And everything I knew
Where the birds would play the music
As I danced in the wind
Then shelter in my branches
And in the evenings they would sing
I know you tried to make things homely
With felted birds and sparkling deer
And hanging crystal icicles
You placed a snowflake by my ear
But I am starting to feel weary
And my branches are turning brown
Your trinkets are feeling heavy
I fear I will come crashing down
Now alas it’s too late for me
I am silent like the Christmas choir
And I can see the twinkling forest
As my spirit rises from the fire
Next year please let my family have their Christmas
And be decorated in snow
Let them party in the woodland
And be left in peace to grow
For in nature we are needed
More than ornaments in your room
We make homes for all the birds
And little squirrels that like to zoom
In and out of our branches
As they glide from tree to tree
We make the oxygen you breath
So greedy humans leave us be
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What a lovely poem so true. This is why my family and I don’t decorate real trees. ❤️🌲