
A tree, a tree,
what kind would I be?
A bendy, bouncy, or brittle tree?
A willowing, swinging, and glamourous tree?
A tree is ancient, majestic, and free.
A tree is wonderous, calming, and caring.
A tree is musical, soothing, and strong.
A tree is the rock that small animals hold on.
How can I possibly be a tree,
how can I be compared to such a gem?
I can swing but am not majestic.
I can calm and sooth but am not always strong.
I just look up to the trees and
allow the sound of their rustling leaves
to sooth me.
Oh, this is beautifully written!
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I intended it to rhyme like Dr. Seuss did, but then went for this.
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Ahh, but this just flows right!
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