Death Of The Forgotten

Leaves fall and they die.

Flowers wilt, they also die.

Trees rot into Earth,

Dying from the inside out.

Then we humans die.

All humans care when we die.

Who cares about trees?

Why be sad when leaves perish?

Why cry for flowers?

Does not one think about them?

I think that we should.

Ask me and I say we should.

Author's Note

A haiku I wrote...I'm actually not sure if it's in the right format but yeah it's still pretty okay I guess :0