In My Mind

September 26, 2007
By Jenny Park, Highlands Ranch, CO

I am like a tree
With different sides of me
Standing very tall
Just for all to see
Nature views me silently
I see the world so quietly
I'm merry during spring and summer
Bright and full of bloom
I grow and grow so they will know
That I am no Willow
Autumn comes so suddenly
I change most visibly
I listen to the wind more often
Speaking with a rapid rustle
My leaves fall down
Onto the ground
No more will they be seen
Autumn changes into winter
When I see the sun draw near
I know it's time for spring.

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