Tree

The tree is a kingdom

Owls burrow quietly,

Gliders glide slowly,

Ants climb carefully,

Bats sleep softly,

And Tree stands tall,

Sheltering,

Animals listen,

To wisdom of tree.

Strong and mighty, it stands,

Taking them with its hand,

Growing, growing and growing

More places to live,

More homes for us,

And more stories to tell

As it grows older,

To the babies,

The small,

And big,

It stands.