Organ Donor

If I were a tree, I would want to grow, tall, and round green and brown. I would stretch my branches wide, so that children, in them, would hide. And when my time to go was near, I would never shed a tear. For I am tree, tall and round, I fear not falling to the ground. To Paper and houses I would be made, or maybe a porch that could provide shade. My life though lost, would render small cost, to anyone who needed its aid. To children and adults I give a second chance: To see, to speak, to run, to dance. My body that I would no longer need could make someones life much better with speed.