Dying Tree

I’m an old dying tree

My leaves are cracked and dry,

I am shrinking

One day a shiny bird came

and started building a nest on my limbs

I felt sorry for it

I thought I should warn the bird

that I'm nearing my end

but I decided to wait

Next day the bird began to sing

with a very soothing voice

I started to happily sing along 

Within a few days I noticed

I was sprouting new leaves

The bird is nesting wonderfully

After few days, near my new leaf, 

A few blue eggs appeared in the nest

And the bird continued weaving it

I’m regenerating leaves every day

We are singing to new chicks

Now the whole forest is full 

of renewed life!!