Little Tree There once was a tree Who lived near a hill. A tree so ambitious He struggled to stay still. The tree had a goal, And this was his mission: To see over the hill, That was his vision. But this tree was clever And knew not to rush. He wanted to be big And even more plush. So the tree dug his roots Deep in the ground.
I love that poem! It was such a beautifully worded and meaningful piece! A poem of true brotherhood!
Thank you so much! I appreciate you reading it and writing such a kind response!