Drawing by Niah Lynneth, 9 years old (Iloilo, Philippines) Poem by Kiersten, 11 years old (Geneva, Switzerland) Do you know why this tree is lonely?
Look at this beautiful tree, it's so grand,
Nothing as amazing can be made by hand.
But though so confident, it seems so blue,
Because the others are gone, sad but true.
Trees are dying, it's a problem, don't you see?
We can't let them go, and it's up to you and me.
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