Once there was a great big tree
Its branches sharp, and twigs pointy
It was such a sight to see
Tall and broad, it was quite scary
But there was a young girl
Who knew there was so much more it could be
Around the trunk she'd dance and twirl
For she saw the tree properly
She knew, one day, it's boughs would unfurl
And it'd dance with her, swift and softly
Around them both, the wind would whirl
But they'd be lost
In their own world
The tree, and the girl
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Passionate Poems and Demure Drawings
PoetryPoems and pictures, filled with back-and-forth, battling emotions. Some are lighthearted as can be, practically fit for a children's story, while some are dark and wild, taking a nature the opposite of mild.
