Give Him A Crown

He let's you climb up his braches into the sun.
Celebrate him. It must be done.
I can't belive i'm saying this now. But the tree is a king.
So give him a crown.
He deserves it by now,
Hug him tight around.
He deserves that too. 
Play hide and seek.
Don't let him peek.
Most importantly of all.
Wish him a happy tree day.
For him and for all.
Sit in his shade.
Sleep by his side.
He's your tree.
Make him pround inside.

 

A Sports Person

VT

16 years old

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