Trees Being Cut down- Original Poem

A couple of days back I posted about trees getting cut down on Watermead Park and wrote a new poem about it since I couldn't find the oringinal. Here's the original poem now;

Day after day, I pass here,

Day after day, I love the view,

And now you are ruining it,

Spoiling the glimpse.

Don't forget the trees tear,

Then never forget what is true.

Never stop seeing the games you quit,

The hunting for a better spy hole.

Day after day, I rest on this bench,

Dad after day, I am chilled by admiration,

For the beauty of natures life,

The beauty you will murder.

Souly to get an easier wrench,

You bring destruction without emotion.