I'm a Tree Hugger!
Monday, 15. October 2007, 11:51:45
We are blessed with such magnificent nature all around us.
Often we take this for granted, especially when we live in huge cities.
We forget that it's the small things that matter most.
Like the fluffy clouds above us...
the tree that blossoms every year...
the subtle breeze that cools us on a hot day...
When I think of one specific thing in nature that I adore, it has to be the tree that stands outside my bedroom window.
When Spring rolls by, it carries the most magnificent purple blossoms that frangrances my room with the sweetest scent. And when the wind blows through the branches - delicate little purple blossoms rain down.
It's these simple pleasures of life that we find in nature that inspire and evokes the sweetest emotions, memories and poetic words.
So, this is my poem to my favourite tree...
I'M A TREE HUGGER!
I want to sit high up in the tree,
High - where only I can reach.
And the only company I have is the playful breeze,
and the tiny purple blossoms that fall from the tree.
I want to sit high up in the tree,
High - where the rest of the world cannot see.
And all around me seems peaceful and calm,
and the lull of a bird sings me to sleep.
I want to sit high up in the tree,
High - where all that surrounds me are blossoms
and leaves and wood under my feet.
and Spring's scent fills the heated air.
Yes, high up in the tree where Spring returns-
each and every year!
By Melissa/Honeybe
I'm a Tree Hugger, are you?
Let's take care of the nature and environment around us because it keeps us alive and creates the best poetry
Often we take this for granted, especially when we live in huge cities.
We forget that it's the small things that matter most.
Like the fluffy clouds above us...
the tree that blossoms every year...
the subtle breeze that cools us on a hot day...
When I think of one specific thing in nature that I adore, it has to be the tree that stands outside my bedroom window.
When Spring rolls by, it carries the most magnificent purple blossoms that frangrances my room with the sweetest scent. And when the wind blows through the branches - delicate little purple blossoms rain down.
It's these simple pleasures of life that we find in nature that inspire and evokes the sweetest emotions, memories and poetic words.
So, this is my poem to my favourite tree...
I'M A TREE HUGGER!
I want to sit high up in the tree,
High - where only I can reach.
And the only company I have is the playful breeze,
and the tiny purple blossoms that fall from the tree.
I want to sit high up in the tree,
High - where the rest of the world cannot see.
And all around me seems peaceful and calm,
and the lull of a bird sings me to sleep.
I want to sit high up in the tree,
High - where all that surrounds me are blossoms
and leaves and wood under my feet.
and Spring's scent fills the heated air.
Yes, high up in the tree where Spring returns-
each and every year!
By Melissa/Honeybe
I'm a Tree Hugger, are you?
Let's take care of the nature and environment around us because it keeps us alive and creates the best poetry
