🌳 Trees 🌳

 I think that I  shall never see..

A poem lovely as a tree

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest..

Against the earth 's sweet flowing breast 

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A tree that looks at God all day..

And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

 A tree that may in summer wear..

A nest of robins in her hair..

upon whose bosom snow has lain.

who intimately lives with rain💎☁⚡☔

poems are made by fools like me..🐸🐸

but only God can make a tree...🌳🌳🌲🌲🌴🌴