I love trees is an understatement, of course i will always love you --
Silent as a dead in the middle of the night -- you can be that!
Vibrant as your leaves get to sway by the winds, rustling and yet, gentle -- you can be that!
Deaf-mute witness, to what is happening around the block -- you can be that!
Provider of shades, without complaining -- you can be that!
A refuge of comfort, when the sun scorches the skin, willingly soothes -- you can be that!
Thank you, is all i can say...
Dearest Tree.
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