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You will always be my tree - Poem

You will always be my tree

Your leaves may no longer be green

or you may shed them all

You may set free some old branches

or grow a few completely new

You may wither in cyclones

or dance in lightning and rains

But you still will be my tree.

 

I will come and hold your trunk

Put my face on your soul

talk to your roots

and listen to your core

Because you will always be my tree.

 

Today or tomorrow, near or far

Brown, yellow, red, green

Big, small, old or thin

With leaves or without leaves

You will always be my tree.

 

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