Trees of Green
trees of green
the trees so lush and green
such beauty all around
you can’t help but notice
the flowers blooming
all along the way
a lone red bird perched
high upon a limb
calls out can you
hear me can you hear me
as the sun goes down
another day has
come and gone
and you wait anticipating
the sunrise of tomorrow
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