A beautiful poem on Trees
Nature’s pleasing gift to Me.
I feel that I will always See
Trees fluttering in the warmest Breeze.
A Tree that gazes at God all Day
Lifts her leafy arms wide to Pray.
Golden petals all strewn along the Bay
Heavenly feeling gliding through its Pathway.
A Tree in which colored birds’ make their Nests
Weary Travelers too find a shade to Rest.
Rain or Shine the Tree stays Fine
Her roots firmly in the Earth Entwined.
Fruits and Vegetables it bears in plenty
Giving it freely to One and All.