PoemsByVolunteers

What the tree told me

I Stand here with my life,

On the feet of the earth, 

With the gift of fruit

Sheltering my mates,

Serving them life.

By the words of the sky 

And the pearls of the rain,

I grow and grow 

Till i fall with a scar

By the sting of the beak

I stand, I hold, i feed 

The one in need

I take in the manure,I light up the life

I am the ecology 

Living in your heart.

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