Pine Trees
Never dying in the winter
Just like the ones I knew
But these ones are different
Because the sky's are more blue
They only make me think of you
Dark shade of green matches your T-shirt
And the brown matches your eyes
And the pines never die
Just like the thought of you in my mind
Copyright © Leah Rosen | Year Posted 2025
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