As strong as the mystic Oak as bountiful as the Chestnuts burden liken to palm tree on a lonely island kind as a spring apple blossom
Sometimes weeping liken to a Willow bending in waters hiding tears singing like a London Plain in the smoggy city streets
****** as a Beach Tree glorious as mountain Pine oh how wondrous in avenues they do bind
See the Elms worrying as beetles invade their bark undermining their existence to their extinction
Yet the amorous smell of Cherry blossoms does late at night fill the midnight air and all comes to winters realms Christmas presents are laid under it's frame of the greatest of Pines
As the Sycamore sings bare and wanting of summers light holding strong at winters bite this is why I love trees