TREE IN MY COURTYARD

A tree was there in my courtyard
I used play on tree and in yard.
We became the good friends
I used to eat on it,
He used to drink with me,
I used to seat on his branches,
That makes very happy to branches.
Our friendship run for many years,
We are good friends for many years.
But know I forgot to tree,
When a woodcutter sees him,
He cuts the tree.
I come after many years and sees,
"I was not friend of tree,I was friend of woodcutter."