Trees
The tree is my shadow
Treacherous typhoons tear trees to the turf
I say, "Enough with the tree abuse!"
The tree is my shadow
Always there for me to fall back on
When in doubt, hug a tree
The tree is my shadow
Behind me, in front of me, I see trees everywhere
And I like what I see.
The tree is my shadow
Hovering over me, blowing in the wind
Swish Swish Swash Swash
The tree is my shadow.
Color Me Gone,
Zach
PS>> If you haven't read it yet, check out my hilarious Birthday Bash Weekend blog post. Holler!


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