Plants are big plants are small.
Did you know without plants we are nothing at all.
They provide shade and sweet fruits too, not wanting a penny or a thank you.
DEAD, with their eyes to the foe,
Dead, with the foe at their feet;
Under the sky laid low
Truly their slumber is sweet,
Though the wind from the Camp of the
Slain Men blow,
And the rain on the wilderness beat.