Heba Badr-El-Din · Jul 28, 2011
TREES

Some trees are green
With leaves of so many
Some trees leaves, change color,
In winter and in summer
Some trees hurt with a prickly spine
And some trees are dead

This one is mine.

Leafless and colorless with no spines at all
This is my tree and I love it
Lifeless and all

 
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