Me, The Tree

I am a tree,

Who just wants to see 

How beautiful nature can be. 

Birds squawk and squirrels talk, 

A fresh breeze and the sound of the leaves envelops me. 

A little kid sits on my knee. 

She also wants to see 

Just how beautiful nature can be. 

Despite all drought, 

And the water that has disappeared from the trouts 

Small rushing stream, 

Life is good. 

Dappled sunshine, 

People stroll by in wonder and awe. 

All the birds  

Fly towards me. 

Me,  

The  

Tree.