Sitting in a Tree
Written by: Whitney Dawson
Sitting in a tree
don't you love me
I don't think that you care
you were never there
when I grow up I want to be a tree
by rainbow
I will have angels that sit on me and float around the air
I'll grow up to heaven
and drop my berry fruit down to you
and you'll look smiling at me
and then you'll eat the fruit I sent you
and to your surprise you'll turn into an angel tree and grow up to me
we will live in heaven
sitting in the clouds
will soak up all the rain
and it will pour down our angel branches
and fly down to the town where we used to live
they will all go out to see it falling
and catch it in their mouth
Then the beautiful dreams will come true
and we will dance and sing and laugh
and all the angels singing will toot their horns
and we will all go out to them singing
and clap our hands and whistle
and then we will turn into trees
and go to heaven
that must be what happened
to our fathers and our forefathers before that
that must be how all those trees got there
About the Creator
Whitney Dawson
The Lullaby Fairytales book of poems, short stories, and art is available now on Amazon
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