Sides of Life

We all see life in different ways
Like people only live
And people are the only ones
Who have the love to give

But I see life as everything
In birds, plants, and trees
I even see a lot of love
In tiny honey bees

Maybe as I write the words
You'll think and change your mind
And stop your quarreling for awhile
And see how much love you'll find

As you know all people grow
How many trees stay the same?
And people also die with age
How many trees remain?