Rooted...

Hello there,
I am but a tree
Butterflies flap their wings
Birds sweetly in tune sing
I have bark but no bite
For I am a sad lonely sight
Flowers bloom in the gentle sun
Kids play with kites having such fun
Sometimes I'm a dog's restroom
All I want is my fresh leaves soon
The colours on the field will come and go
I'm with etched letters of love with a stone
But I'll still be here hoping to be fruitful
Instead of my misery face, I'm so rooted...