Trees Know

It seems as though trees often talk to me

They bow or whistle as I stroll by…..

Some I know are happy,

it breaks my heart to

hear the ones I know are sad

Yet….

They stand so straight and tall

Trees so proud

they know…

They Know

I Love to listen….

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