Ornit

I love Christmas.

I love the atmosphere on the street, the colors, the happy faces, the music.

But mostly I love the trees.

Standing tall in every corner, shining green. Alive!

Just waiting for the one, waiting to be chosen.

Each of them has a goal.

Make people happy, be the center of gathering.

Every tree finds its family.

Lead to their house, waiting to stand tall in the living room,

covered with sparkling lights, be the center of happiness.

But what happens to the trees after Christmas?

What happened to the trees when their role is over?

Not standing tall, not shining green.

Where are the trees taken?

Is there a graveyard for trees?

I love Christmas.

But I hate seeing the trees are thrown on the street. Falling faded gray. without a goal.

Make people sad.

I wish for a better end for the trees.