I am the leaves! (Poem)

by Juhana Karim, Age – 12

A little green plant, the hair of a tree,

A snack for an ant, or a rest for a bee.

It drifts in water, and floats in the rain,

When animals nibble on it, they give it pain.

Someday they’ll find a home of they’re own,

Around the countries, depends on where they have been blown.