For Michael ( The Giving Tree )
I can see you sitting in your Giving Tree
In awe of all the magical wonder
Of nature you can see,
Watching the birds soar high above in the sky
As they fly by you wild and free,
Listening to the soothing music of the rivers' flow
Where its journey ends only Mother Nature will know,
Can you see the flowers as they begin to bloom?
Knowing their rainbow colours and sweet scent
Will light up any room,
The leaves on the trees gently sway with the breeze
The sound of their rustling puts your soul at ease,
And as you lay back you look toward the sky
The clouds do their dance as they softly drift by,
Can you see beyond them?
Is there something more to see?
As you have become one with nature
Resting upon your Giving Tree
By Julia
21-11-2009
For Michael ( The Giving Tree )
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