Just My Tree and Me
Me and tree have been best friends
Since we were three.
We are just little
Just My Tree & me
Now we’re nine and doing just fine
I play music on tree,
Bang, Bong, Bing
Just My Tree & me
Me and my tree are now eleven
Tree wraps his arms around me,
And I feel happy,
Just my tree and me
Me and tree have just turned fifteen
I lie in his branches,
And we read adventurous stories
Just my tree and me
Now we’re 18 and I have to say goodbye
I really don’t want to cry
We were always besties,
Just my tree and me...
Hi Dakota, it's Ilish nice work on your poem. I could never rhyme like that.
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