A Trees Life
As I look out of my window I see the winds blowing your branches all so very strong in every direction.
I just wonder how it feels to go through a fascinating bright and warm spring with your dark green leaves display to complete my gorgeous landscape.
I wonder how it feels to go through a boiling hot summer filled with troubling thunderstorms threaten to strike you down to the ground and to the root underneath your bark.
I wonder how it feels to go through a chilly fall season with your colorful leaves falling to the ground to show that fall can be a beautiful art display.
I wonder how it feels to go through a nippy winter with your branches all so very cold till sooner or later it looks you are experiencing your latter days of Mother Nature.
©2006 Samuel West
This poem was written by Samuel West on Dec 22, 2007.
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