Onec was a tree🌲, and she loved a little boy👦..
And every day the boy👦 would come.
And he would gather her leaves and make them into crwons and play king of the forest.
He would climb up her trunk and swing from her branches and eat apple.
And they would play hide-and
-go-seek.
And when he was tried, he would sleep in her shade.
And the boy👦 loved the tree🌲 ...
And the tree🌲 was happy....
But time went by..
And the boy grew older.
And the tree was often alone.
Then one day the boy came to the tree and the tree sad, "Come, Boy, come and climb up my tunk and sing from my brarches and eat apples and play in my shade and be happy" "l am too big to climb and play," said the boy I want to buy things and have fun. I want some money Can you give me some money? I'm sorry," said the tree, but I have no money I have only leaves and apples. Take my apples friend, and sell them in the city. Then you will have money and you wll be happy."
But the boy stay away for long time...
And the tree was sad. And the one day the boy came back and the tree shook with joy and she sald,"Come, Boy climb up my trunk and swing from my branches and be happy.
And so the boy climbed up and gathered her apples and carried them away, And the tree was happy.
"l am too busy to climb tree said the boy "I want a house to keep me varm, i want a wife and i want children, and so I need a house.
Can you give me a house? I have no house, said the tree".
The forest is my house but you may out of my branches and buld a house Then you l be happy." And so the boy cut off her branches and build a house..
Then you will be happy!
And so the boy cut off her branches and carried them away to build his house..
And the tree was happy.
But the boy stayed away for a long time. And when he comme back the tree wes so happy!
She coud hardly speak "Come, Boy," she whispered, "come and play I am too old and sad to play," said the boy. I want a boat that will take mefor away Can you give me a boat?"
Cut down my trunk and make a boat, said the tree" Then you can away and be happy."
And so the boy cut down her trunk and made a boat and sailed away..
May be we not true friend for nature???
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