TREES
Oh, how thrilling it is to behold
A poem aglow, radiant, and bold!
A tree with a vibrant mouth that drinks
From the earth’s warm, embracing springs;
A mighty tree that soars up high,
With leafy arms that seem to fly!
In summer, it bursts with joy and cheer,
Where robins’ nests bring laughter near;
On its branches, snowflakes dance and play,
In perfect harmony with the raindrops’ sway.
Poems are woven by dreamers like me,
But only God can sculpt a tree!



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