Spruce Romance
All my life I have loved spruce trees,
They remind me of a beautiful breeze.
They are so slender and tall,
Rising above all.
Branches thick and refined,
The scent beautiful and kind.
At Christmas the spruce is our favorite tree,
Exquisite and free.
Decorated with love and care,
Seen with beauty so rare.
Bringing happiness to everyone,
Even after Christmas has come.
I love the spruce tree,
May we plant many more, to admire and adore.
Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz
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