The Trees in the Wind …

As the year takes another turn heading into summer,
the trees are shooting up,up, up.

As the beautiful green leaves of the trees dance in the wind and
shine in the sun, the beautiful flowers down below are growing tall,
and are blooming and are blossoming, and the're also beginning to
change color.

Some of the yellows are turning orange,
some of the pinks are turning
red,and some of the reds are turning pink.

Who knows what color they will turn next.

But what I do know is

when the trees in the wind

and the flowers down below grow,grow, grow.

I'll be chanting go, go, go!

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