The Trees’ Spring Song

The trees’ hair blew in the breeze

With branches singing without leaves

Though the tune was strong yet sweet,

Though I felt the rhythm’s beat

I could not understand a word

Or the language that I heard.

But it seemed they didn’t care,

They left me puzzled, standing there

To watch their branches sway in breeze

Singing songs without their leaves.

©2008

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