Tree
A breeze blows in and the trees sway back and forth
Again and again there music swifts across the wind.
There own melody and tune brightening my afternoon.
Birds flying in a vee of love and resting on there strong branches.
As I look to the sky and sun is beating down I lay underneath the tree of strength.
Copyright © Amber Gil | Year Posted 2009
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