Write a poem from the point of view of a tree.
Poem must be written in first person from a tree's perspective.
I am slipping into a dream_ I am in a forest green and lush with trees so beautiful and bird songs divine and hear a "tree" talking. . . my roots are deep in the earth my branches raised to the sun I am strength and I am courage a river flows past me like a stream of glass I am tranquility and serenity . . . the winds are whistling through my weeping leaves like violin's crying and echoing in the forest . . . I gave to life all the soul I had in me all my leaves and tears trembled and all my pain fell in autumn drifting away red, yellow and orange to decay . . . I rest under the snow and place on a cloak of pure white then, in the Spring I put on my emerald gown and re-birth . . .
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