As her body starts to decay
An hour has passed
A day has gone by
A week has begun
A month has started
A season has changed
Summer has died out
Autumn came around
Winter had awoken
When spring had arrived
A tiny seed had sprouted
Where her body had once been buried
A new life is reborn
Nourished by her bones
It grew into a tree
A tree providing shade
A tree providing oxygen
Oxygen in the air we breathe in
The air that courses through our lungs
And spreads throughout our veins
It nourishes our being and provides us with life
