Grow me tall
By Blake N
Published 15 September 2022
All I see is me, one tree.
I am tall, I used to be small.
I am stuck all alone, you see me, you just growl and moan.
One tree with one bee, maybe you and me.
I can sway, you say "no way."
You like me and I like you and we make the perfect two.
You make a home where you're free to roam.
You say, "Hey, want to be friends? I want to do this to the end."
When its freezing you're with me. You leave.
You fly and, well, I am alone and I just cry.
It is cold like the winter snow,
but it's windy and I blow.