Bottle Brush

Bottle brushes really bright, calming trees.
Bottle brushes red.
Leaves, green.
My favourite trees.
My great grandpa’s favourite trees.
Sitting near a bottle brush, hearing the wind blowing against this calming tree, sitting   on the bark sprinkled under the tree
Hearing quark!
What is that I say to myself?…
Oh, a little adorable bird feeding on the bottle brush.
I think it loves the tree, just like me.
They are just breath-taking trees.
It feels like the tree never leaves me.