the tree outside my window

theres a tree outside my window,
he’s growing very tall,
his branches winding in and out
as his leaves begin to sprawl!
he’s always there to lean on,
or to lend a branch for shade,
he even lended a stick or two
for my stand of lemonade!
he is a kind old tree,
with a laugh as bright as the sun,
he’s always there from morning to night
until the days’ work is done.
he is very reliable
you can always count on him,
he’s always ready to do what he can
and the next day he’ll do it again!
theres a tree outside my window
and he’s growing very tall,
i think the sign he’s sending
is to grow the ‘tree’ that’s within us all!

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