Mr. Tree
I wanna go climb a tree
Be held in its strong embrace
Have my breath taken away by its timeless grace
I’ll name my tree Mr. Tree
He’ll be my friend and pet
He’ll get the things I don’t get
Cause he’s so full of wisdom
Mr. Tree understands were others don’t
He won’t yell at me as long as I won’t
Our perfect understanding will last forever
Until they cut him down for paper
But hey, they’ll plant two trees that will grow up later
by
blueskiesblueeyesposted on 03/02/2007
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