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Cherry Tree

While sitting in my garden,

one summer's day.

Watching the children,

where they love to play.

 

just how important,

a focal point can be.

Climbing frame or leafy shade,

A happy place to be.

 

Planted when we moved in,

with children very small.

Both branches and family,

have grown very tall.

 

Abundant pink blossom,

bringing forth it's fruit.

Beautiful red cherries,

to eat or take root.

 

Trees are special people,

with a language of their own.

Making lots of friends,

wherever they are grown.

 

Now that we older,

branches aging to.

Our Family Cherry Tree,

it's friendship gives to you.

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john-ryles
English
Published
Jul 19, 2015
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