Tree Blows
The way the tree blows
It just surprises me how much it glows
It is stunning in a way
And I hope it never goes away
It catches my eye
The way it contrast with the sky
I see it on most days during the spring
but when winter hits i cant see a thing
I hate to see it go so soon
Ill just wait to see the moon
Copyright © Zach Aurel Henderson | Year Posted 2009
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