In a quiet corner, where shadows play,
Stands a magic tree, come night or day.
Its branches reach out, like arms to hold,
Stories of tales, both new and old.
Birds perch high, singing tunes so sweet,
Their melodies making hearts skip a beat.
Squirrels scamper, in playful delight,
Chasing dreams, in the soft moonlight.
Children gather, beneath its shade,
Whispering wishes, hopes displayed.
With every leaf, a secret it shares,
Of sunny days and answered prayers.
The tree stands tall, through storms and sun,
A symbol of life, of battles won.
For in its roots, deep and wide,
Lies the strength, of nature's pride.
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Nice work
Very well written. Keep up the good work!
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Heartfelt and relatable
The story invoked strong personal emotions
Comments (8)
Beautiful! I love it! 😊♥️
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Nice story 👍
The poem is beautiful giving the reader a whimsical feel. Great work.
Nice poem my friend, keep it up
Another wonderful poem. Again your rhythm and meter give the poem a warm and wonderful feel, like a spring walk in shady wood.
Awesome!
Magical, it makes you wonder if we could communicate with trees, what would we learn?