A Tree In My Heart
Standing silently in the blossom feathers,
Covered with pink delicate heathers;
Its leaves were giggling with the dew,
A leaf twinkled as it flew;
In the soft wind,
Under the pearly moon,
The tree was about to sleep soon;
I wandered in its leafy arms,
The stars were flickering to show their charm;
I was lost in my own thought,
A tree in my heart which I love a lot.
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A Tree In My Heart